Lover’s Gold
What’s real becomes unreal
A bit stranger than fiction
When the dream folds and reverses
Just feel that force, that friction
Shout for all you could never define
Twist it up, let it slide
Here we see the open road
Here we are returning in stride
Let the voices in your head become song
Let the sound of your heart be true
Because the only thing keeping you from gold..
Is of course, you
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