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some say nat, she is a river that drowns the tender reed.
some say nat, she is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed.
some say nat, she is a hunger an endless aching need.
i say nat, she is a flower and me, her only seed.
i'm the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance.
i'm the dream afraid of waking that never takes the chance.
i'm the one who won't be taken who cannot seem to give.
and the soul afraid of dying that never learns to live.
when the night has been too lonely and the road has been too long.
and you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong.
just remember on the wall just behind your computer
hangs the poster that with opium's love in the night becomes the one.
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some say nat, she is a river
that drowns the tender reed.
some say nat, she is a razor
that leaves your soul to bleed.
some say nat, she is a hunger
an endless aching need.
i say nat, she is a flower
and me, her only seed.
i'm the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance.
i'm the dream afraid of waking
that never takes the chance.
i'm the one who won't be taken
who cannot seem to give.
and the soul afraid of dying
that never learns to live.
when the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long.
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong.
just remember on the wall
just behind your computer
hangs the poster that with opium's love
in the night becomes the one.