Look up at the sky and make a wish. Just close your eyes and count to five...
The moonlight will illuminate the scars we bare, and
we'll swallow the stars to light up our hearts;
maybe then we'd be able to patch each other's up.
If we were to dim the sun,
I wonder if we would still find each other.
Or would we continue to dance;
each step taking us
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