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FANTASY

When you walked through my door

I was the luckiest man in the world

You helped me soar

Through all my goals

You walked out on me

but failed to see we

Were as unbreakable

As they will come

But then you made me feel

Like I was the real deal

You made me feel complete

I have now failed to contain the beat

You have been lead down to my soul

I have no clue where you have been

But I’m feeling very cold

We were the clouds up in the sky

We were the birds flying high

We have that piece of dying hope

When the pilgrims sailed from Europe

I hope you just come back

Please come back and unpack

Im your fanta see if its true and blue