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I have just begun to work my magic |
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But it seems as though I'm lost at sea |
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Our hopes get bigger now with every hour |
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The tide is higher |
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But it's always just beyond my reach |
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I have just begun to write this chapter |
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Though it seems my hand is growing weak |
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If I could only keep the muses smiling |
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Never doubting |
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I'd be waltzing on an endless stream |
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Running out of golden ink |
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Everything is make believe |
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Hanging from a world unseen |
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Everything is make believe |
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Make believe, make believe, make believe |
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And it's all for me |
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Say it's easy to forget your calling |
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When you're used to being tossed aside |
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But I can't stand the thought of ever losing |
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Oh, that beauty I once promised never to let go |
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Running out of golden ink |
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Everything is make believe |
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Hanging from a world unseen |
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Everything is make believe |
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Make believe |
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Running out of golden ink |
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Everything is make believe |
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Hanging from a world unseen |
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Everything is make believe |
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Make believe, make believe, make believe |
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It's all for me |
