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| This bed was not always broken You rode it too much, till you used all your tokens How could a man choose a bottle or two Over you? He wasn't what you needed Cause all you dreamed of was finding your hero This throat was not always hoarse War destroys everything on its course How could a child not let his heart soften When reflected in your eyes he saw a monster? This isn't what you needed All you dreamed of was finding your hero This hand was not always bruised You wanted it held, but in the end it was used How could no-one see what you were And not love it all for what it was worth? It never was what you needed Cause all you dreamed of was finding your hero The stories and tales Well, maybe they lied Or maybe there were things You weren't meant to find But I'll tell you one thing That I hope you believe You never needed a hero And...you're a hero, to me |
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