| It’s just one in a million hearts that feel the way, the way I do x2
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| Am I the chrome man, am I not of great design?
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| Do I feel love like all of the others or this feeling only mine?
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| Are you my delicious game? |
| Is it an obvious play?
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| I’ll eat like a lion and pretend I’m trying but weknow it’s one in the same.
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| Am I one heartbeat away from receiving a damaging shockto my life and believing
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| that love was a cost wortha witness and seeing a larger machine?
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| Fighting is futile but I can’t concede to interiorbeliefs that control and
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| deplete you dismounting alove which has grown from beneath you an ancient
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| machine.
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| We’re on the ground, we can’t go far,
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| God’s in the hands, as in their hearts,
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| A poison brain, pass through the day,
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| Point at the frame, around the flame,
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| Trust is a form, and as a breed,
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| I will protect, you from my needs,
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| We can go far, sit where you stand,
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| And on your heart, and on your man
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| It’s just one, in a million hearts, that feels the way, the way I do x2 |