It’s not in me
Where you find your peace
It’s the struggle you live for
It’s the fight you want
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Baby
You wear my ring so well
Like my heart
On your sleeve
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Wilt wild blossom wilt
Your Mistress will never notice the difference
And if she does
The remark will be hollow
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I wish there was a way
To know what is in your heart
Oh so much
I can’t feel
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I bear the weight
Of a thousand worlds
With a million inhabitants each
On wilting shoulders
...
Beautiful Adonis is dying
Trapped in timelessness
That was then
You are now
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Born of foam
On the corner of my deserted island
Like the Patron that governs this heart
Caged behind an inescapable desire
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War can break your bones
But women
Can break your hearts
Would you rather me tell
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Your eyes are limitless
And what I fear
The most
Can you see my future
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