Last night I dreamt of you,my friendOf how you cried and said we're in a timeThe vivid dreams scream loud and clear Of a dead of your emotionI do think I'm attracted to brokenhearted soulsSince I knowhow you feel,your brown eyesAndI knowdeep inside of you is a naked,bleeding heart of gold.It's painful on this shoulderEven though I know it's hardBut then, we'll forget itOh,I'm so sadI'm sad tooWe're far apartOh,the night is lateDon't trust themThe world is dangerousTheydon't careThey don't care of how you bleedDon't trust them,don't trust meDon't trust them
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