Wide open the world is
words do, words choose who you are
and what you do.
Who we are, who you are does really matter.
Wrapped up in the arms of your lover
alone at the top
fire and ice the blue flame of the heart
red deep how it beats.
Trust is as open as your mind is deep
back and forth from the heart
and the soul does in the end really matter.
Tell me you choose
and what you do really does matter.
Who we are, who you are really matters.
A different point of her view
woman, man each from a child
that knew truth.
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