Something pure and wonderful,
What it is I can't ignore.
Climbing up and out of my illusions,
I could use some help out of here.
Sometimes I'm lonely, it feels good.
Right here, just below me, you understood.
This can't be done instantly,
A solid state of what is found in me,
Wanting, crying, playing around with my life.
Keep me underneath your spell,
I don't care, it's been my hell.
These illusions I've created define me.
They have been and always will be.
Sometimes I'm lonely, It feels good.
Right here, just below me, you understood.
This can't be done instantly.
A solid state of what is found in me.
Wanting, crying, playing around with my life.
This can't be done instantly.
A solid state of what is found in me.
Wanting, crying, playing around with my life.

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