There will always be another mountain
There will always be another challenge
You my friend have to decide
When you have had enough
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There are pieces of glass on the floor
These shards are just pieces of my heart's door
Yesterday they came tumbling down
And I could not even frown
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I wandered lonely incomplete
Waltzing through life's streets
A hole in my heart
I never could fill
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Scheherazade met the king each night
She took him to wonderful realms of yore
Fables and magic and so much more
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I peel them off one by one
This sweltering heat, this blazing sun
I have shed all my scales
The old stories, the gory tales
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I have heard it all I thought
In a lifetime with distress wrought
But I was wrong
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It is written in the stars tonight
The Moon shall turn red bright
As Mars and Venus watch
Her face will be hidden for a while
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Steel your heart
From treacherous friends
They come like a thief
In the middle of the night
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They were once promised to each other
For better or worse
Till death did them apart
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