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False drops of sand on the horseback They don't last like we do How do I get to see you Nodding to a sense, lapsing in a verse A grand stupid line or some huge crime I wanna try, never mind I wanna try, never mind I'll just be fine, I lived in vain I lived too late I won't cry my yesterday I won't cry at the mess I made Never mind, I'll try I'll try to feel divine People want us, people want you We want everything, everything that's true People want us, people want you We want everything, everything that's true People want us, people want you We want everything, everything that's true Cross my, cross my... Cross my heart Miles and miles in dunes looking for you A temple fends the sun underneath It's called the land of Pan cause everyone Takes repair like it's fair They abide in a foreign air for For a better faith, for a better faith In what now fades, at dawn They want the haze and its winding dusk Without a mask they miss the steam Of vivid minds in lucid dreams And everyone and everyone wants to People want us, people want you We want everything, everything that's true People want us, people want you We want everything, everything that's true People want us, people want you We want everything, everything that's true Cross my, cross my... Cross my heart People want us, people want you We want everything, everything that's true People want us, people want you We want everything, everything that's true People want us, people want you We want everything, everything that's true Cross my, cross my... Cross my heart