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The Will I Owe
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In the will of something special we take and give back dreamers a full write Sleep with me my darling I need you this night Call me darling into the world of luck Sludge drifts into the water sublime Time borrows heart and takes it back Trudge forward into the tone of musical Footfall slips past puss and boots In the will of something special we take and give back dreamers a full write Sleep with me my darling I need you this night Blind hearts left to answer breathes Receives velvet cusped in her hoots Behind silver doors we escape mirrors in the hall Youth takes the visage from healing prolong Fumbling with the words I write her life her song Color stops the sun and I taste only time In the will of something special we take and give back dreamers a full write Sleep with me my darling I need you this night Stumbling forward I find faith left on the rose Tooth of age long in face with a pinch of lime Light dances in metal images letting loose Wrong of lingering voices just sound to drowning Sight comes to a movie in cusp a face clowning In the will of something special we take and give back dreamers a full write Sleep with me my darling I need you this night Pace in shadows left to feel hurt why her Was lost struggling with images coming in face takes hold and drifts off in night sight takes to please is it really sin In the will of something special we take and give back dreamers a full write Sleep with me my darling I need you this night Blood takes its hold in blue or gold appear as it will cuts your heart hold your lungs Sear in the wild of life as we request a new sun