The Life Inside Of My Desire
There is something there
Inside of what I crave
It cries, it raves, and it lives
But what it wants most of all
Is something that it loves
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It needs this thing
To cry, to rave, to live anymore
It wants this thing for selfless cause
At most, because it sees that it dies without it
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The life it gives has been sprung before
By brothers, by mothers, and by lovers too
With helpless lives this thing springs, hope
And I can find it in you
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If I can have this for a moment in life
My life would be complete
I’d die a man, pure of hate
Filled with love
And constant devotion too
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This is all
I plead someday it is but true
I want many things from this life
But most of all I want you
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