My love you whisper silver words
That glitter bright as gold
But seem more like a sharpened sword
And can be just as cold
My love you promise all my dreams
Like Sandman's dust on eyes
But every time I fall asleep
All I dream of are lies
My love you say you make me wings
So I may go and fly
But then you chain me to the ground
And make my freedom die
My love you say that you love me
Yet still you always leave
Despite everything you've promised
All you've done is deceive.
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