I feel pretty inside and out
but I want to feel pretty
beyond a shadow of doubt
instill in me your heart of deity
Oh Wondrous Lord
who hears my prayers do have pity
we've never even had the chance to dance
you've not gotten to open my door
I do implore
lest you implore
another door
I know there's more
there's so much to implore
our times will come
the daylight's done
unveil the night
thy midnight
summer's dream in flight
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