i could wait
a hundred years
fighting through
a thousand fears
but i will not accept
anything less
than your vision
of perfection
i could die
a hundred deaths
patiently count
a million breaths
but i cannot escape
this hold you have
on every vein
from heart to hand
we could choose
a hundred ways
to live apart
a thousand days
but i can't imagine
losing my mind
unless you decide
to lose it with mine
this will be
our only chance
hold my hand
learn to dance
i will promise
to show you home
where we'll be free
without being alone
so take me
to any turn you can
lead me
don't spurn my hand
and i'll follow
till the end of time
or to the end
when we cannot hide
from the future
we can't depict
and the failure
we try to predict
just stand with me
for a thousand hours
we can count
a million stars
out in the sky
and in your eye
where i can see
damned paradise
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