Thrown penny's to make a wish cause nothing is for not, I've come to insist that I'll leave here with a kiss, I'd ask but a kiss is better stolen, I'm not like all the other's cause there's no perfection in the end, knowing there's a dream within you're nightmare, can I be it... if so that just leaves you and I late at night, I'll lay awake as you sleep cause I'm left with my mind to roam, with a smile I ask myself silently how luck I'm I to have you...
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