There’s something deadly
In the way you move
There’s something sickly
In the words you told

It’s a prison
Just a game
In my mind

An apparition, oh
Such as yourself
You know, I know
You know I see right through

But maybe I’m getting
Ahead of myself

In a world of mystery
How could we know?
When the tides are strong
And our hearts are open
We will find a way

Thieve under the stars
Time waits for no soul
Memories you’ve tucked away
Will crawl right back to you
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