All the things I say to you Have been said before All the things I want to do Have been done to a bore If there were a dictionary that I could create Each word would be dedicated to you All of these terms would originate From a place where the sky is the brightest blue It is not possible to create a new physical act But for you, I would try to improvise with the old I’d backdrop my actions with something that couldn’t be taken back And that would be my heart, consider it sold But words will never be good enough for you And the actions are so old they’re going stale So I will do the one good enough thing I can do As I promise you that my love for you will never fail
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