Beauty and the Beast
you said you'd love me now that the world did'nt end
but before, you thought , you said we could only be friends,
through dark knights and painful battles, grab my gear, ill set my sattle
down on days, i hit the gravel
through my eyes you set a shadow
your love is on retire
your pain is my disire
Im the lion, the provider
I set my goals, I set my standards
I choose Heaven no Hell
im sounding like a broken record
through your eyes im truly weak,
Im the Beauty and the Beast
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