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the funny side,...
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Fire it's sure to grab attention
when you lead me on this way
when, hipmatized, my eyes
can't help but follow your gaze
and if they ever should faulter away
i'd santer away
heart and heels on display
and it's sure to hasve some reason
why we always play this game
oh foolishes games leading to treason
and a golden crown on a gold heart breaks
you see these cracks, give it a feeling
authenticity, culture, and reason
oh little artifacts, collecting dust inside me
and the ray of light shine through
catching them, when you hide me
so it seems i take my breaths from you
and my foots steps follow yours
and over the edge,
peaking from our ledge,
we creat bitter soft ripples,...
in our relfection
