He held your hand. He said "forever and always".
He went away but that feeling always stays.
Then he came back and everything lit up...
And you believed everything was okay and didn't feel so fucked up.
I'm sorry,we're sorry, that frogs look like princes
And when we're young and hearts are whole, the path seems endless.
We build up our card houses only to have them knocked down.
Then start again working towards the sky from the ground.
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