Deep Red, 1996
Did I live in a dream world?
My own private fantasy land
My reality was too much
It was the only way I knew
Can't hold me or make me or save me
Holy you
No more 'do this' and 'do that,' will you?
Holy you
Can't break me or claim, won't tame me
Holy you
Time takes care of everything, doesn't it?
You gave more pain than I could hold
But my search did not end with you
You made me weak for so long
Who was that girl, it wasn't me
Can't hold me or make or save me
Holy you
No more 'do this' and 'do that,' will you?
Holy you
Can't break me or claim me, won't tame me
Holy you
Time takes care of everything, doesn't it?
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