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AJ, Allan, whoever you are.
I demand there be no gravity
I command that you no longer fall
down or apart, but float upwards.
When you think the magic is gone
and that there's nothing exciting left
I demand that you fly and open your eyes.
You once told to let the crazy out,
yet you didn't dance and you didn't mingle.
You told yourself to live out and you wished you could.
I was waiting for my story to begin
and you were waiting for me to drag you along.
But neither of us got what we wanted or expected.
I picked up a pen and began to write your story
and you grabbed my hand and made me a part of it.
We jumped off a bridge and we let it out
We made our own song and our own dance
and you said thank you and I said I love you.
Come on baby, its summer time and I've resolved I won't regret anything.
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