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The Flames of Choice
Just hold on, life's passing
Would be nice if we could have
Something to live for, a dream
Dreaming of you, and me
Together, like the old song goes
On, and on, barreling through life
Unawares, incomplete, totally unready
For the hell that awaits us - the fires
Of our own choosing.
Just hold on, life's passing
Would be nice if we could have
Something to live for, a dream
Dreaming of you, and me
Together, like the old song goes
On, and on, barreling through life
Unawares, incomplete, totally unready
For the hell that awaits us - the fires
Of our own choosing.