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Jinx, I feel I might jinx it |
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Something protects me |
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I feel I might jinx it |
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Destiny's unending fortunes have come in one breath |
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I fear I temp the fates |
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By written words and song |
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Of their spells |
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Will it drop me from the heavens? |
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If so, will I be strong enough to live without? |
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I feel protected by something |
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Like I'm being led by the hand to my brass ring |
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When will it leave me be? |
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Will it? Will it? |
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Did I make it come to be or did I come to be? |
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I don't want to be veiled by angels wings |
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I need not be nurtured by such things |
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But what if I'm not? |
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Maybe just emotions envading my thoughts |
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The only thing I did was trust the rabbit |
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To open the right doors |
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The only thing I did was believe in my thoughts |