Sometimes you have hopes and dreams
Like someone somewhere out there
Is writing you a long letter
Like someone somewhen someday
Is going to kiss you
But most importantly
Like you can pour your destiny out of its golden vase
Like you can be freed or you can be saved
Like the songs your older sister used to sing to you had truth in them
Like you can meet the place where the ocean meets the sky
But it's all a lie it's all a lie it all a lie
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