Fantasy gives me a bouquet,
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Laid at the foot of a firm sadness.
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On a hill in this brand new world,
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I'm waiting to find out just what will fall,
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From this never-before seen mystery.
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I pursued it again, not learning my lesson,
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When to you it's nothing more than far off days;
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A peaceful sleep that gets put off until later.
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Ever since the day that wish, appearing as a faint light,
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Got tangled up in your cells,
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I haven't been able to let go...
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My body gets more skillful day by day,
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But my heart can't keep up, buried in tears.
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As I became an adult, what I left behind, forgotten,
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That wish that was like light,
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Is tangled up in your cells,
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And will never let go...
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On this stage upon which my body stands alone, even if the rain comes,
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My heart will never flee;
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It can only run toward what it holds dear,
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Fantasy gives me a bouquet,
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Laid at the foot of a firm sadness.
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On a hill in this brand new world,
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I'm waiting to find out just what will fall,
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From this never-before seen mystery.
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I pursued it again, not learning my lesson,
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When to you it's nothing more than far off days;
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A peaceful sleep that gets put off until later.
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Ever since the day that wish, appearing as a faint light,
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Got tangled up in your cells,
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I haven't been able to let go...
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My body gets more skillful day by day,
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But my heart can't keep up, buried in tears.
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As I became an adult, what I left behind, forgotten,
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As usual, from atop the hill of this world,
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I'm easily tossing that bouquet aside.
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The one thing I wish for almost every day,
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Is for us to meet when we're old and decrepit.
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But this SOS will never reach its destination,
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And I wonder who on Earth is making rules like that.
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On nights so long I can't stand it,
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They seem to spin and spin;
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Inside my head, there's nothing but "sooner or later" and "eventually":
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I'm searching for a solution other than "goodbye",
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With the pure body I was born with,
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And that search will never end...
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On a stage with no one to replace me,
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I'll never be allowed to resign.
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While on the other side of my adult heart,
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Atop a fragment of my individuality,
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It steps, as the blood flows,
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Seeking those trifling days.
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That wish that was like light,
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Is tangled up in your cells,
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And will never let go...
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On this stage upon which my body stands alone, even if the rain comes,
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My heart will never flee;
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It can only run toward what it holds dear,
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