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You call me up. They cool me down. They drown me with a syphon spewingice-knives, nail me to my shadow, case me in a plaster-cast and cast medown the mine. I'll dig until my fingers shine and blood runs down thewall. They wanted coal but I'll keep scraping until I'm striking gold.
It's fool's gold, but I'm just a fool - be sure, it's real enough for me!I'll make a crown. I'll take my princess to the holy ground, we'll waltzaround the stones. So fast, we'll twist into another time. Another home!
Just you and me; a few well-chosen friends because we need them. It's solonely caged in eden eating apples only cause we're so damn bored.A DREAM IS A DREAM, NO MATTER NO MEANINGA DREAM IS A DREAM - BUT IT'S REAL AT THE TIME!----------------------------------------------------------------------
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