Our worlds collide
Become one in the starlight
Forget perfect endings
Let's dare and live for the day
Today
Today's like no other
Words come alive
In the story of our time
Let's all quit pretending
Let's dare and live for the day
Today
Today's like no other
-Bamboo, Carousel
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She was apprehensive but only because she put her walls up high.
He was smitten by how firm she stood her ground, it made him push and pull.
They wanted to go against the mad dictates of this world, but refused to be each other's excuse.
"You are not my scapegoat," she wanted to say to him who believed otherwise.
"You are not and will never be another passing," could probably be the best words that could work their magic for her.
"You are not my scapegoat," she wanted to say to him who believed otherwise.
"You are not and will never be another passing," could probably be the best words that could work their magic for her.
They found madness even in their slightest encounters, but interlaced fingers, detours and kisses along the avenue can only do so much.
They were together, then not again, the inconsistency almost all too uncertain.
They lost it once, twice, and probably this time again. But who cares?
They were together, then not again, the inconsistency almost all too uncertain.
They lost it once, twice, and probably this time again. But who cares?
They were swinging through the ocean, making the crashing waves bearable.
They were each other's forces and little things.
For a moment right there, for nights that seemed like infinite, each one had the other.
And theirs was a beautiful thing.
For a moment right there, for nights that seemed like infinite, each one had the other.
And theirs was a beautiful thing.
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