Sweet Summertime.
Perfect song on the radio. Sing along because it's one we know. It's a smile, it's a kiss, it's a simple wine, it's summertime...
Washing the world's grief from my feet,
and praying for forgiveness,
they raise their hands to the sun. . .
If the vanity of angels weren't so great,
I could see myself - however faint -
reflected in their eyes.
I am nothing more than I am, and I am everything I can be.
I am more alive today than I have ever felt,
even though this life is killing me.
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The Red Queen's Army Couldn't Hold Me Back...
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I can't explain myself, I'm afraid, Sir, because I'm not myself you see.
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