There was some history then

A soft strength

A time to toss that watch

Says she's okay

I don't believe her

No,

It seems like love

Just one big lie

We have to tell

To knock on wood

Don't we got a life

Nothing so cold

You got to strike gold

Not pirite

We are not fooled

Hand me something

Maybe a midnight fire

We run in circles

Going nowhere.


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