A head full of hell
On earth is not the place
That's not the face
I want to see
Anymore or be
This person I am
Braids and mud
Cuts and blood
Dreams of roses
And kisses on noses
A broken lance
But not the slightest chance
That bridge will ever fall
I'm certain I'll see it another day
Yet tomorrow it'll fade away
The brightest of reds
The biggest of debts
I owe to all
A sword fight in a coat
A kite from a boat
Dreaming is not just for some
nightmares for all but none
I'll take a trip
Make a day of it
A knights tale on the plane
A lifetime to forget and to waste
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