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Backstreet ways Crowded dorways The darkness scares you Do you dare to look into those eyes Their kindness must disguise Ulterior motives Will you ever
Excursions through the inner mind's eye Now morning's sun is dawning Moon blue indigo Blueprint I spied the blueprint Children run, come follow As swallows
Riding a beam of light Light on your love tonight You touched this child's delight I'm high on your love Who'd think someone could be All that you are
Sits in her chair as she listens to '87 All those hours spent stargazing in the Bastions of the night Prancing and the dancing As opportunities knocked
You gave your all Expected nothing in return but a promise that you would be the sole one I told you then I saw it all But could just stand by to watch
You're a big fish in a small pond Everyone knows your name, so you claim Out for fortune and for the fame, Though you play your life like it's just a
Lost in mirrored labyrinths I strive to find Anyway to escape And leave it all behind But the dense layer lingers on With promised blue skies beyond What
Opens her eyes, Doubting she slept at all, Waiting for him, Wanting the call It's getting late, And she's tired of it Where could he be? Who could he
Standing at the crossroads, Wondering which way to go As I look around I see I'm not alone on this side of mine, 'cause this time, I know I'm doing nothing
to pen, from pen to paper Breathe these whispered words From what was once, to what now has to be Breathe these whispered words And when the blue ink
Test Don??° Test Attica Blues Test don??° test this is just an intro A small sampling of what the lyrical machine is capable of Do not test .. warning
