I will love you forever
made that promise everyday
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I was so afraid of
The theme of dying
That I kept myself awake
In the dream of flying
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Twinkle Twinkle the star I see,
In the night staring at me,
Twinkle Twinkle the star was you,
holding my hand all along through,
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The sky is cleared
the sun is out
with its flare trimmed
the tone is loud.
...
My eyes were closed and dark was the view
I was on a boat which had no crew
there were wounds right in my chest
which were filled by clay from your breast
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Sometimes, somehow I am in this place
I do not have pictures of
A destination, never been heard of
by any names whatsoever
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hey! look at that boy
look at his style
look at his hair, Oh god!
Whats wrong with his smile
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Unknown faces amidst the crowd
strange waves make naive a sound
bright smiles have a tinge of gay
shadows aren't scary off late
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