| You found a map to my heart
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| It led you to the well
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| You combed out my mane
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| I’ll wear your saddle and reins
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| With all these stars at my feet
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| I’ll stamp and tap the spring
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| With my rider a mount
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| I feel like spreading my wings
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| Take to the sky like poetry
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| When we’re in love, we’re alive
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| You’re the envy of the sky
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| Every ember wants to ride the supernova
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| But I fear you’ll see the day
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| When I’ve endured all I can take
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| I won’t bend but I will break
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| Under the weight
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| Because you broke within me
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| What others could not tame
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| I’ll summon the wind
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| And do your bidding day by day
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| With your firm, strong hand
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| Go steady toward the north
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| We are a thing of beauty
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| Lit by the fires of iron ore
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| Your good ol' girl was built to soar
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| When we’re in love, we’re alive
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| You’re the envy of the sky
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| Every ember wants to ride the supernova
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| But I fear you’ll see the day
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| That I’ve endured all I can take
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| I won’t bend but I will break
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| Under the weight
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| Dying star
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| Dying star
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| Dying star
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| Through many love-lit moons
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| I served my rider well
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| I suffered the bit
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| And took his spur into my side
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| And still, I paid that price
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| When I shook that bridle free
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| And my beloved rider fell
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| From the stars into the sea
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| You’re of the Earth, I’m Pegasi
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| When we’re in love, we’re alive
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| You’re the envy of the sky
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| Every ember wants to ride the supernova
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| But I fear you’ll see the day
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| That I’ve endured all I can take
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| I won’t bend but I will break
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| Under the weight
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| Dying star
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| Dying star
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| Dying star |