| To which he feared the bone went missing here it’s apparition as an omen
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| Positioned clear as it was stolen near to where his home then disappeared
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| A key to the cage played to remember
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| The He who had made the days of December to ease those rays
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| To see both ways in a suit of leaves we feed our lucid gaze on fruited trees
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| A new tooth a sneeze there’s truth in these
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| Hold up with a loaded gun
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| Inside your heart there’s someone
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| Waiting in the dark for a bold bright one
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| Hold up with a loaded gun
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| You’ll see the weight of the world will move
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| I never knew a love that wasn’t rooted in greed
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| The type that only grew if it suited a need
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| I would fight to pursue this right to believe
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| We were two climbing through these movie scenes
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| In our youth colliding with the cue’s on screen
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| Truth be seen I thought that I could prove this dream
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| But I was wrong who writes love songs at thirteen
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| A boy without a clue or the nerve for flirting
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| Short with acne bad at sports and hurting from an ego
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| Sad that she never saw me go
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| So many heads in the sky who looks below
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| Took me for the ride of my life then left me old
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| Hold up with a loaded gun
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| Inside your heart there’s someone
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| Waiting in the dark for a bold bright one
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| Hold up with a loaded gun
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| You’ll see the weight of the world will move
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| Happenstance wouldn’t have a chance
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| Eye’s closed from it’s past advance
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| Had me with half a stance at romance’s door
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| Had one foot in sea and one on shore
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| Like I don’t believe in love no more
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| One in sea and one on shore
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| Cus I don’t believe in love no more love no more
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| Hold up with a loaded gun
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| Inside your heart there’s someone
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| Waiting in the dark for a bold bright one
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| Hold up with a loaded gun
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| You’ll see the weight of the world will move |