beg for me then hate me
Love me then deport me
I'll spin in the carousel
and read from that old yard sale
Let me out from these eyes
So i can see something bright
Pages turn like the wind that blows
Sand and foam, the holy ghost
Let me cry like I've never cried
to feel once more
Let me out from these eyes
So i can see something bright
A burning star between the trees
Has called my name to set me free
Just set me free
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