She held the world upon a string, but she didn't ever hold me. Spun the stars on her fingernails, but it never made her happy. I don't love you, I'm just passing the time. You could love me if I knew how to lie. But who could love me? I am out of my mind. Throwing a line out to sea to see if I can catch a dream.
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