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Living well,
Even though you don’t think I’m living at all
Upon a wave,
Ride a dream of stormy seas into your eyes (into your eyes)

What was once,
A tale of love now has the end torn out from the back
The open book,
Never quite knowing what is too come (what is to come)

A romance that’ll never last
Despite the fashion, lack of passion, hope has past
A conversation that’ll never stick,
You suck it up, spit it out, until it makes you sick