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[a_gayboys_dream]

If time is my vessel, then learning to love might be my way back to sea.
if flying the medal, but turning above...these are just ways to be seen

We all get paid...
will some get faith before they die? but to stars we will never gaze through the holes in your lives

How many days will it take to end?
how many ways to reach your hand?
oh...You and I

Oh so swoon baby starry nights
may our bodies remain
you move with me, I'll treat you right
may our bodies remain

There is love to be made, so just stay here for this while...
perhaps heartstrings resuscitate the fading sounds of your life?

How many days will it take to mend?
how many ways to reach your hand?
oh...you and I

oh so swoon baby starry nights
may our bodies remain
as deeply move I'll feed you light
maybe our bodies remain
In history I'll treat you right maybe
I'm honest that way, hey!

oh so swoon baby starry nights

p.s., new layout. czech it out