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In the shadows of the darkest night I feel your call I hear your voice inside me beckoning me to hold ya and I need to know if you are real or just that whispered creature on the breeze of something in my dreams or in between this life and something other Other than your own or something someone else would call a space unknown But if you are that real and magic creature with something borrowed on your silver tongue for sweeter thrills and lilac spills I wanna spin your yarn around my bubble cover me up with your endless trouble all your giggles and your wit Shine on shine on through the dimness of that opaque world they call a life of strife Carry on carry on through the cages of my minds eye and the secrets that had burdened my own kind I say Come on come on You're the cause for all my upturned glances and the worst of all I cannot fight your trances oh Wild one wild one oh I give in so take me to your world of coloured dreams Take me now I'm bursting at the seams Float on down and take me higher Golden shackles couldn't hold me anymore anymore cause I give in
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Jan 26, 2014
Jan 26, 2014 at 10:02 PM UTC
Nothing and everything like it could be
In the shadows of the darkest night I feel your call I hear your voice inside me beckoning me to hold ya and I need to know if you are real or just that whispered creature on the breeze of something in my dreams or in between this life and something other Other than your own or something someone else would call a space unknown But if you are that real and magic creature with something borrowed on your silver tongue for sweeter thrills and lilac spills I wanna spin your yarn around my bubble cover me up with your endless trouble all your giggles and your wit Shine on shine on through the dimness of that opaque world they call a life of strife Carry on carry on through the cages of my minds eye and the secrets that had burdened my own kind I say Come on come on You're the cause for all my upturned glances and the worst of all I cannot fight your trances oh Wild one wild one oh I give in so take me to your world of coloured dreams Take me now I'm bursting at the seams Float on down and take me higher Golden shackles couldn't hold me anymore anymore cause I give in
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tarryn
Jan 26, 2014
Jan 26, 2014 at 10:02 PM UTC
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