Starcrossed lovers who've never met
Crowded daisies thats never been wet
A love that sparkles but never ignites
A life together, vision without sight.
The stars hang on just by a string,
A dream built on ruin
When eyes of two becomes four
Then shall this dream become more.
Crowded daisies thats never been wet
A love that sparkles but never ignites
A life together, vision without sight.
The stars hang on just by a string,
A dream built on ruin
When eyes of two becomes four
Then shall this dream become more.
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