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I thought she'd be nicer, less tired of living The bright spot in a daydream I don't just do when I'm bored. I've been schooled yeah, all the righter. But I won't stop beating upon her door. Oh sweet child, I was born to live with I need a little lovin, then i need a little more. Breathing what's life, what have you to brought to begin with? A knight in shining armor, but forgot his sword. Days turn to nights, who have I to swim with? I don't need no money just you and a cord. We leave temptation, trek high in the mountain Wild as the children we would often scorn. The water is rising, Alas some life to live with The Gods will be watching, don't let them get bored.
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Mar 14, 2016
Mar 14, 2016 at 7:13 PM UTC
The Water is Rising
I thought she'd be nicer, less tired of living The bright spot in a daydream I don't just do when I'm bored. I've been schooled yeah, all the righter. But I won't stop beating upon her door. Oh sweet child, I was born to live with I need a little lovin, then i need a little more. Breathing what's life, what have you to brought to begin with? A knight in shining armor, but forgot his sword. Days turn to nights, who have I to swim with? I don't need no money just you and a cord. We leave temptation, trek high in the mountain Wild as the children we would often scorn. The water is rising, Alas some life to live with The Gods will be watching, don't let them get bored.
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Mar 14, 2016
Mar 14, 2016 at 7:13 PM UTC
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