The boy at the table;
The boy with the tousled hair;
The moment's temptation to stay there.
Boy, you take me away though our hearts don't match,
But I still wish to catch those
Words you'll never say;
Choosing to still dream my heart's fairytale.
The boy with the tousled hair;
The moment's temptation to stay there.
Boy, you take me away though our hearts don't match,
But I still wish to catch those
Words you'll never say;
Choosing to still dream my heart's fairytale.
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