“What manner of wizard are you?”
I know I’ve come so far and I’ve got so far to go
The things you’ve said, well, maybe they’re true
I know you’ve heard it all before
So I don’t say it anymore
You like the risk, too
I don’t think anyone is paying attention
There is only now.
Je suis levé trop tard comme d’habitude.
So we get down with our fuzzy mirrors and swear everything is just fine
Because the bear really don’t care
of the love that used to be
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