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With beating hearts, we cast the role of lovers
even though we wrote the parts for others
But the show goes on. It's too late now for revisions
The rise and fall of poets and their decisions
Maybe I deserve to be the one all alone.
Dramatic arts; we're cursed to follow the fiction
living like the pages know they were written
But the show goes on. It's too late now for revisions
The rise and fall of poets and their decisions
Maybe I deserve to be the one all alone.
I could go underwater. I could live underwater. I should go underwater. I could stay a while...
With beating hearts, we cast the role of lovers
even though we wrote the parts for each other
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