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Thoughts that it could be
Perfect but the odds are none to me
The days and weeks move like the wind
but the months come slower when
still a time or two for you
but its not intended
and I keep it hidden
from your own concious mind
I want to feel secure
When I'm holding on to her
and not be slow coming once again
Thoughts that it could be   Perfect but the odds are none to me   The days and weeks move like the wind   but the months come slower when   still a time or two for you   but its not intended   and I keep it hidden   from your own concious mind   I want to feel secure   When I'm holding on to her   and not be slow coming once again