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Beanbag - Desire Of The Son Of Morning
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I can crawl into your mind, see
I can always cut you down to my size, huh?
Always have to watch 'cause I'm on the prowl,
24 just to find a bit of space that is vacant inside.
You give me credit for my smartness
but your mono minds complicate my simplicity.
Not Omni-present but I wish I was.
I am just a scar if you had been born to the King.
I've got a problem: I can't move within your ways
You've got a solid that I've never moved away
and I desire you to die!
I am persistent and I will not give you in.
I lusted you from the moment you changed skin.
So please, won't you be me?
You've got to like me.
Even when you're at the top I will still go possess you.
When you're in distress I will come concentrate all my energy
create a distraction that will form a way, it's a simple equation.
Crawl to my side
I am here, and I'm waiting
For you to dine in my arms
Come and make me!
You can't deny me!
I'll even shine like an angel
and everyone will think that I am something beautiful.
People will worship the thing that I am
just as long as they don't see my hate.
i cannot give my soul to you.
A perfect friend took it far away from me.
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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