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: This Will All Be Mine |
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Where there are shadows
There will be light
You write that you know me
You'll wish that you were right
Fall into the playground
You think that you are wiser
But I know
That one day
That this will all be mine
Now you give me reason
To answer you with lies
You thought your years were with you
You're only sad not wise
So fall into the playground
You thought the game was yours
But I know
That one day
That this will all be mine
Yes, I know
That one day
That this will all be mine, be mine...
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