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Thanks to juliana!

I am wading through the waters wanting you
I don't dare look cuz i'll see right through
I tried to warn myself to sleep,
But now i'm wading, way too deep
I can't scream my sirens any higher,
Cuz i'm bound to find a fire
I can smell your closeness though you hide in your tower,
The peasant boy plagued by the princess of power
And out of the struggle of your isolation,
Comes a redemption of innocence by association
I can't scream my sirens any higher,
Cuz i'm bound to find a fire
So i will play your game,
Cuz it's my game too
A stranger's arthmetic where one and one don't make two
I can sense a softness there, can you imagine the lifenessness that we could
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I can't scream my sirens any higher, cuz i'm bound to find a fire..

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