a glass of wine
a hungry heart
an empty city street
you make believe
you've done your part
so ends can finally meet
a song of freedom
a release
an ecstasy or two
you make believe
all sorrows cease
so dreams can all come true
a call to action
a rebirth
an ending to your shame
you make believe
you walk the earth
so no one's left to blame
a new beginning
a new day
an ally lost and found
you make believe
you've found your way
so all beliefs are sound.
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