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I played the scene a thousand times I couldn't let go
you stumbled in I stumbled hard upon a red rose
I was searching never found a single thorn
please

Set me free let me go on my own way
cause we were cut from different cloth I know that they say
you deserve something perfect something
something timeless love

So
Lay me down
in a wheat field turning gold
to the sound
of the archer and their bows
say a prayer
for the runners in the night
for every heart broken
for every long fight

Raise your glass
and sail into the dream
summers past
they don't mean a thing
I will leave and you will
stay forever on

I heard the words too many times you'll have to show me
I wear my love just like my heart hard on my sleeve
I'm off to fight another war they say can't be won

So set me free let me go on my own way
find someone without my flaws and know when I say
that you deserve something perfect something
I mean it love

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