Silver Moons and paper dreams,
Faded maps and shiny things.
You're my favorite one-man show.
A million different ways to go.
Painted scenes, I'm up all night.
Slaying monsters, flying kites.
Speak to me in foreign tongues.
Share your secrets one by one.
Hidden walk ways back in time.
Endless stories, lovers cry.
In my mind I've been set free.
Even if you can't take this journey with me
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