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How long misfits in the bourse will feel themselves alone?
How soon people in hurry will feel themselves bored?

Won't you be mine?
For a little while
I know it can continue with your little perfect lie

I am flying
Flying among the roses that I bought on Studley Road
I feel
Feel that night is blinking but it's blinking in your dream

Won't you be mine?
For a little while
I know it can continue with your little perfect lie

Won't you be mine?
For a little while
I know it can continue with your little perfect smile

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