What a fine way

She likes to dream, to make it seem
Like there's nothing here to fear
To fully disappear
Dissolve into a song
Like there's nothing to go wrong
Floating on the flowing current of stream

Concurrently a willing believer and a dream deceiver

Taking her by the hand
Leading her to other lands
Oh, how beautifully she misunderstands
Fairy tales

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