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7-11

Seven times, I’ve been told That I take wing when I am bold I take footsteps towards heaven I fake a smile times seven eleven I told ya seven times I was up all night, Counting tons of dimes Boy, what a sight! Seven eleven comes to mind Words in my head I can’t find I’m blind with tears in my eyes I overheard your secret lies It lies within my heart The moment it tears me apart Seven times, I’ve been told That I take wing when I am bold I take footsteps towards heaven I fake a smile times seven eleven Midnight crawls into my brain I’ve lost my train of thought Wondering if I’m still sane I guess that I have forgot Seven times, I’ve been told That I take wing when I am bold I take footsteps towards heaven I fake a smile times seven eleven My soul cries to the grave My mind is a puzzling maze My heart is solemn and brave I’m going through yet another phase Seven times, I’ve been told That I take wing when I am bold I take footsteps towards heaven I fake a smile times seven eleven Don’t worry about a thing, For you are my everything So, let it go Let it go Let it all go The wind moves to and fro To and fro To and fro Set me free Set me free Leave me be Set me free from captivity Free me from wretched reality and fulfill my fantasy

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