fantasy Insanity freedom
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Stranded I sit,
Waiting for you.
Alone I wait,
Thinking,
Knowing not what to do.
I cannot move
I cannot say.
I cannot live
I cannot stay.
Chorus
My own little world
where diamonds grow out of pearls
where hearts light on fire
eyes burning with desire
everytime I fall asleep
I hear a sweet melody
Turn the title page to two
Run your fingers along rough binding
The creak of pages bring the warmth of a world
While the characters bring the insanity
