| Love struck like dumb luck
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| See the bite marked heart come untucked
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| Still scared of the dark yet I’m not
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| 'fraid to fall scale the wall that you construct
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| Must be the tears of joy that appeared
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| Rose from the morsel of soul that you bared
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| Crawled out of your stare Warm to my ears
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| Cause oh’s and yeah’s are all I can hear
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| Every wish is a prayer
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| Each glistening tear whispers in the ear
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| Convening clouds that linger in the atmosphere
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| Leading places for the blissfully sincere
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| 'Fore long although sorrows overflow
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| Horizon no longer holds all our woes
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| Roll down throw out the cold ground below
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| Sky glows golden the whole garden grow
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| This oath I bestow
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| Triplet of tones spoken mighty slow
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| Echo a language from a long time ago
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| Trust me I know you don’t even know
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| You’re not ready
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| You’re not ready
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| You’re not ready
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| You’re not ready
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| In the vein of an instant
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| Love takes us from strangers to intimate
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| Some day you might change what the distance is
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| But love can’t be unmade once you witness it
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| Miracles, science can’t quite describe
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| Against all odds we arrive
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| Immaculate hearts and clean slate minds
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| Mysterious souls that keep poets inspired
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| Marvelous mankind, wonderful woman
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| Each invited to the world through an act of loving
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| Even if they were only acting to be loving
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| The search of love’s the origin of our becoming
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| And it becomes clear, two souls obliviously twist in the air
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| DES-tine he tried to get us here
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| I hit you with the stare that was written somewhere |