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I'll be your sailor boy
I'll tip my cap to your parade
life won't be dreary no
I'll be the waves inside your bed
pain is your beauty
it hurts the vision in your eyes
your eyes are smiling now
they watch me cry, they watch me die
watch me die
I can dream, I can dream
I can dream that I'm someone else
I can love, I can love
I can love - whoa - love someone else
my saviour, my darling
your eyes seep through me
you think you hate the way I mince
I'm screwing your dreams now
so cynical at your expense
oh what a sacrifice
all of my dreams will melt away
so who's so special now
no one's more special, more than me
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