Wish
I wish it upon a wishing star
to give my wish to me
I wish it, wish it, wish it
It just runs away from me
I run, run, run
towards oblivion in search of
my wish
My wish seems to have its own wish
It wishes me to wither into ashes
I wish it upon a wishing star
to give my wish to me
I wish it, wish it, wish it
It just runs away from me
I run, run, run
towards oblivion in search of
my wish
My wish seems to have its own wish
It wishes me to wither into ashes
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