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I melted into your sun I yielded fruit from your

I melted into your sun 

I yielded fruit from your barren land

I contributed a verse to your song 

  #caption# But washed songs never reach the shore
We no longer dance on the night's edge 
Dreams are the death of us
Tears taste of sweet wine
And you say "hold fast to your dreams, 
without it, the sky will become your ground."
We loved but not ourselves 
We hoped we'd understand love
I melted into your sun 

I yielded fruit from your barren land

I contributed a verse to your song 

  #caption# But washed songs never reach the shore
We no longer dance on the night's edge 
Dreams are the death of us
Tears taste of sweet wine
And you say "hold fast to your dreams, 
without it, the sky will become your ground."
We loved but not ourselves 
We hoped we'd understand love
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