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I hear I have eyes to die for
Drown as in the well of miracles
You have never seen before

My hair is woven of sunbeams
That radiate the light of the day
In the summer of your dreams

I hear things, lots of things
Many of them without any meaning
Flying on my angelwings
Like any other living being

If I gave you the glance
Tell me, what would you see
Mirrors of my soul, desperate to be free
Or the person who I am
A diamond in the rough
On the palm of your hand

If I gave you the glance
Tell me, what would you say
Words of praise to cover the trap you'd lay
For a person who I am
A diamond in the rough
On the palm of your hand

The time has come
Make your move
Do or die

I hear you are not like the rest
Truth or dare, the choice is yours to make
Why not try what you do best

I hear things, lots of things
Many of them without any meaning
Flying on my angelwings
Like any other living being

The time has come
Make your move
Do or die
Inspired by Glance, photographed by madobe fav.me/d745wbr
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