I could feel the breeze, blowing change Blowing through my doorway - Warm and restless just as you walked by. Inside of smokey halls, a circle drawn, and voices call To raise some magic wind in my world Strange coincidence each time you look my way This sinking feeling scares me Know my weakness call it deja-vu Never put my trust in fate suprises do arrive so late Why should I be suprised by you
Straight to the heart straight for this precious shining How do you dare, step into my flame One from the heart, one for this precious shining How can you steal my flame
Sometimes cards are drawn, and the tables turn The waiting game is over Take this dealers hand and steal away the dawn Don't ever give me any chance to wander back from this innocence Don't give me any chances at all
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