Lately falling out of a stage I once stood upon.
And I just stood there drowning in her eyes.
First love words on a blank page.
And I was told there was no choice.
They kept on repeating there was no fate.
And I longed for past sorrows to fail in her arms.
Fool living like a slave, y days all the same.
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