Change will come to those who have no fear,
but I've not heard you never were
the kind who kept a rulebook near.
Weren't we like a pair of thieves,
tumble locks and broken codes.
You can not take that from me my
small reprieves, your heart of gold.
Weren't we like a battlefield,
locked inside a holy war.
your love in my due diligence
The only thing worth fighting for,
The only thing worth fighting for.
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