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maybe you stole my heart in pictures,
kept me locked up tight from the storm
but a promise left out in the open,
will always find its own door to close
so keep me in that empty room
gaze at me like a porcelain doll
feel that there's something missing still
like some words left out from a song
and you'll hear the tune follow suit
Waltz and twirl and follow through
if only we'd switch roles for a minute or two
you'll let all your lies bleed into truth
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see It's not so easy now
could you stand that coming storm?
a harsh reality that keeps its hold
because the devil's dance needs no ball
when entangled and trapped and held so tight
you must always heed his call
u/A_Captains_Ship — 8 hours ago