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It didn't seem like much to give A universe I've burned myself out for Day after ravenous day I've longed for this only outcome to change But my reasons are not the same So how long do I have? How long can I keep Making this up in my head till I am A forsaking lover Dried out in the heat With no way to tell what's real or worth remembering (what's real, what's worth) It didn't seem like much to give A universe I've burned myself out for Day after ravenous day I've longed for this only outcome to change But my reasons are not the same So how long do I have? How long can I keep Making this up in my head till I am A forsaking lover Dried out in the heat With no way to tell what's real or worth How long do I have? How long can I keep Making this up in my head till I am A forsaking lover Dried out in the heat With no way to tell what's real or worth remembering