DoctorWho
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My sad eternal tears keep coming back . . .
And once again I must shed my tears to go and cry . . .
Despair is all I got to hold my back. . .
My sad eternal tears keep coming back . . .
And once again I must shed my tears to go and cry . . .
Despair is all I got to hold my back. . .
Stars stuck on my ceiling, so I’m making wishes in my room about you.
I’d go outside but the clouded judgement of the moon is hating on my thoughts of you,
So let’s wait till the morning;
I’m your flower.
I am like a TARDIS
Always searching for an adventure
But never wanting to travel alone
Bigger on the inside, full of emotion
Lights flashingMechanics whirringThe Doctor's come at last
Time passingColors blurringThe Doctor's coming fast
The lonely angel with a broken wing
Knows all the pain that truely stings.
He remembers ever face that's passed his eyes,
He must keep living while everyone dies.
Take me away to see the stars,
traveling so very far.
From the beginning of time,
to the end of the universe.
Where ever the T.A.R.D.I.S. chooses to go,
I will do my best to defeat the foe.
