| Stay, aged gold scene, play like slides in long lost dreams matinée
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| Lone sold seat
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| Filter light in make believe
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| Space, fill my lungs, fill the silence still becoming our fate
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| Save your plans, please don’t tell me who I am
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| I can still change a million ways
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| By perish or by progress, there’ll be changes
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| This I promise
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| Don’t be scared if no one walks with all your changes
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| You’ll be constant in my love
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| In my love
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| In my love
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| In my love
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| I couldn’t say how life felt in truth that day
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| Oh but lie, hindsight view
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| Read like pages where the ink bleeds through
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| Write there was a time things could be fine
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| By perish or by progress, there’ll be changes
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| This I promise
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| Don’t be scared if no one walks with all your changes
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| You’ll be constant in my love
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| In my love
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| In my love
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| In my love
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| By perish or by progress, there’ll be changes
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| This I promise
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| Don’t be scared if no one stops it
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| You’ll make changes, sure and constant |