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His Wooden Heart

The world was spooky
Dreams were more than reality
More than my eyes could relate to

More than I'd ever know.
Yeah, ooh ooh ohh
More than I'd ever see
Oooohh, more than I'd ever dream.
Repeat X2

Until my spirit flew,
it flew above my reality,
beyond my subconscious destiny
My window blew open; the breezy night air sweeped in. I was flying, flying off my hardened corpse.

And I was soaring; My destiny unforetold. And it was:
More than I'd ever know.
Yeah, ooh ooh ohh
More than I'd ever see
Oooohh, more than I'd dream.
Repeat X2

My soul had been hardened: a glass bottle. Sand burrying the decayed paraphenalia. Now the sun was melting, melting the bottle. Melting it, allowing his wood-carved heart to mix with the sand. The beginning of a new destiny... destiny....
ooohhhhhh.... his heart was....
More than I'd ever know.
Yeah, ooh ooh ohh
More than I'd ever see
Oooohh, more than I'd dream.
And I think I finally found my heart…buried in his bottle.



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