Pure By London After Midnight

I, I used to be so sure

I, I used to be so pure

I cannot explain

I get lost in the pain

In the meaning there's a mystery

That's hidden and locked

That's the paradox

You'll never know until it's too late



I, I've seen it all before

I, I wanted so much more

The things I was sure

Were perfect and pure

Were nothing more than fantasy

So hidden inside

Something so unkind

You'll never know until it's too late

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Mar 11, 2010