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Dress up like your fathers and your mothers Tonight you are alive Dance like royalty Tonight you are free This is the peak The mountain’s summit finally reached You are the girl you dreamed you would be Tonight is your wish Hold tight to the sensation for the rest is a lie Tonight is yours Take the hand of your man let him spin you until you can no longer see You’ve made it this far To those who will not feel this your life is a myth To those who won’t know this your life is empty To those who can’t have this you aren’t alone Clear the void of love and stress-not for you are the wish you’ve always had Tonight you are alone. Get rid of those disappointing tears for this was your dream Time sinks in and the moment fades Let the pictures hold the truth in your heart Me I am the majority I hope. Don’t tell me that was it. I don’t want to be there again give me the peace I deserved I question the faces of those who were chosen I ponder the looks on those who were not I wish. I wish I could've told them I wish they could know that this isn’t it and that you are alone.
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May 6, 2013
May 6, 2013 at 10:00 PM UTC
A Night in the Dust
Dress up like your fathers and your mothers Tonight you are alive Dance like royalty Tonight you are free This is the peak The mountain’s summit finally reached You are the girl you dreamed you would be Tonight is your wish Hold tight to the sensation for the rest is a lie Tonight is yours Take the hand of your man let him spin you until you can no longer see You’ve made it this far To those who will not feel this your life is a myth To those who won’t know this your life is empty To those who can’t have this you aren’t alone Clear the void of love and stress-not for you are the wish you’ve always had Tonight you are alone. Get rid of those disappointing tears for this was your dream Time sinks in and the moment fades Let the pictures hold the truth in your heart Me I am the majority I hope. Don’t tell me that was it. I don’t want to be there again give me the peace I deserved I question the faces of those who were chosen I ponder the looks on those who were not I wish. I wish I could've told them I wish they could know that this isn’t it and that you are alone.
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May 6, 2013
May 6, 2013 at 10:00 PM UTC
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