We never had the chance to meet
the beloved love
however long we are meant to live
i hope it is not to live in longing
we live for the promise of heaven
we live for the promise of love
we live for the promise of money
if we didnt
we could live for the promise of living
we could unravel
and the questions of ideals would dissapear into the sunset
with all the questions i ask myself
of life, faith, and the importance of money
they might call me a dreamer, if i wasnt this drunk.
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