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I've heard my drummers, they call me to the shore
"Your heart wants more they play, your heart wants more."
Across the waters,  look to the star-lite sky
"Your eyes see more they say, your eyes see more."
And cry your heart out girl, and release your emptiness,
Your heart beats out for him, out of your swollen, broken chest
And look into his eyes and follow those butterflies
"Your heart wants more they scream,  your heart wants more."

— The End —