A little moment of truth is what I've expected.
All of my youth all I heard is what I've got... What I know today.
And the lonely of nights and the eek of the ocean won't protect me from lies... I will collide.
I guess it's the price I pay by the magic moments once I had; and the lies that sound better will guide me to the end that no longer sounds better.
"We're lost 'till we learn how to ask..."
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