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von Peasant Magic

And well
Look how far we fell
What can you say
When everyone has gone away
It could be
What you think is what it means
Judging me won′t set you free

Embraced
The days we use to learn the truth
Enter
The center of your better cause
Better be meaning to your reasoning


Monsters
We became what we chased
Unsure
How much weight is in a word
Clearly free to fear a dream
Receive

Best bets
Answers come when nothing's left
In a sense
Clearance for Clarence or
Down the road
Only owe what we can show
Image burn of what was learned
Many words
Lessening ideas heard

Embraced
The days we used to learn the truth
The center of your better cause

Better be meaning to your reasoning
Only owe what we can show