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If I Never Told The Truth
If I never told the truth
 I’d tell it tonight
 So cliché, to tell about the stars
 What good would it do us tonight anyway?
 I probe your thoughts
 Watch them as they expand and thicken
 Waiting to see myself reflected
 So many things I never thought to think about
 Now, it seems that time has stopped, and I can begin
 To think on things no one has ever thought to think about
 And accomplish dreams they are too afraid to dream of accomplishing
 To do the impossible
 To do something wonderful
 
 Let us wonder to wander on the moon
 Is it too soon? Or too old?
 I see your heart, and the contents therein
 I watch as it roils and rolls and waves
 Waiting to see myself reflected
 So many things I never thought were evil
 So many times I declined doing good
 I’m perfect outside of here
 But with an outside comes an inside
 And the outside covers the inside well
 
 Watch as I feed my fears
 While I smother all my dreams
 As I’m staring into the eyes of one face
 While the other speaks blasphemy
 I’m tired of talking about the earth
 They spread so many lies
 They worry about the earth too much
 To worry about the world
 
 Our endings are never complete
 Neither is the middle or beginning
 But we make our lives what they are
 By the grace of God
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