there ain't no upcoming rainbow,
no shadows in the rain...
no coffee shop lovers,
but you stick around in vein.
a meaningful white star,
stares back at you and says...
you leave me but I'll follow,
so you wait t'll the night stays.
the magic lamp's ancient,
and wishes are so stale...
but you keep rubbing it,day 'n' night
you believe in fairy tales.
so you...
ask me not to leave and ask me not to stay.
you ask me to just take you,take you far away.
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