Attempt

Once upon a time
 there was a dreamer
her coat was made of rocks
her soul was made by monks
once upon a time
there was a healer
his heart was the moon
his voice was our blues
once upon a time
there was you
your eyes were made of hope
your soul was made of gold
and whe the on stoped being in time
you forgot what you had to do
and you just stayed
to lear how to loose



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He told me I had too much soul
I have to recognize that he was wrong
I dont have a soul, I dont have a heart
because I had shifted my mind
for on million lies