I see the innocence in your smile.
Since you were just a child.
Now all grown up and ready to fly.
Beyond these temptations, you were always so shy.
All dressed up and ready to kill.
I would tempt you, if you will.
So many unanswered questions of why you came back this way.
Of why, you never stayed.
Pour me a glass of your sweetest wine.
I am ready to stand up, and shine.
Would you join me, at my table, or go home.
Would you face your demons, all alone.
I am ready, if you are.
To believe in miracles, and wish on a falling star.
I caught you looking at me, when I turned my head.
Face up what you need to, or remember everything I have said.
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