or so it seems,
One life for yourself and one for your dreams.
You drift through the years and life seems tame,
Till one dream appears and love is its name.
And love is a stranger who’ll beckon you on,
Don’t think of the danger or the stranger is gone.
This dream is for you, so pay the price.
Make one dream come true, you only live twice.
And love is a stranger who’ll beckon you on,
Don’t think of the danger or the stranger is gone.
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No ones ever lived with eyes on the back of their head, but our everything we see starts somewhere deep in between. Gonna try hard to stop looking at things so much, it makes everything harder to forget.