Tonight we drink to youth
And holding fast to truth
(I don&9t want to lose what I had as a boy.)
My heart still has a beat
But love is now a feat.
(As common as a cold day in LA.)
Sometimes when I&9m alone, I wonder
Is there a spell that I am under
Keeping me from seeing the real thing?

Love hurts...
But sometimes it&9s a good hurt
And it feels like I&9m alive.
Love sings,
When it transcends the bad things.
Have a heart and try me,
&9cause without love I won&9t survive.

I&9m fettered and abused,
I stand naked and accused
(Should I surface this one man submarine?)
I only want the truth
So tonight we drink to youth!
(I&9ll never lose what I had as a boy.)
Sometimes when I&9m alone I wonder
Is there a spell that I am under
Keeping me from seeing the real thing?

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