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Story: Jason Brown

pretend I am a hero on a bleached and sturdy steed chasing enemies up a hill, for my lady and my king

then I fly right through the clouds, on red ribbons I can see hoping only to believe that it's me you really need

half awake and trying to hide, quiet fire that's inside but it'll burn in there all day because I don't know how to say

that everything I feel is love, and every love I feel is true but It's too much for them to take, so when I sleep I'll dream of you

and after everything is gone, and nothings left to go on what will happen of our love and of the life that hinged upon

all those little plants and fishes, and those innocent armies That if you piled up together still couldn't reach from you to me

for I know not who I am, but I do believe it's true that every daisy on this planet blossoms just to be for you

and I think that I should mention all this shit has made me ill though it was not my intention I will probably kill

any hope of flying home, to the mother of my dreams right it sounds like heaven but it's not as precious as it seems

so forget about my promise, and forget about our life and all those times I caused your lips to softly bounce off mine

I don't feel like pretending I am a hero anymore I'd just as soon die lonely not on a hill but on the floor.

-jb

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`Story: Jason Brown`

`pretend I am a hero on a bleached and sturdy steed chasing enemies up a hill, for my lady and my king`

`then I fly right through the clouds, on red ribbons I can see hoping only to believe that it's me you really need`

`half awake and trying to hide, quiet fire that's inside but it'll burn in there all day because I don't know how to say`

`that everything I feel is love, and every love I feel is true but It's too much for them to take, so when I sleep I'll dream of you`

`and after everything is gone, and nothings left to go on what will happen of our love and of the life that hinged upon`

`all those little plants and fishes, and those innocent armies That if you piled up together still couldn't reach from you to me`

`for I know not who I am, but I do believe it's true that every daisy on this planet blossoms just to be for you`

`and I think that I should mention all this shit has made me ill though it was not my intention I will probably kill`

`any hope of flying home, to the mother of my dreams right it sounds like heaven but it's not as precious as it seems`

`so forget about my promise, and forget about our life and all those times I caused your lips to softly bounce off mine`

`I don't feel like pretending I am a hero anymore I'd just as soon die lonely not on a hill but on the floor.`

`-jb`