You will be a mannequin for a man again.
You weren’t meant to be yours alone.
You are whatever we say you are.
You will be a mannequin for a man again.
Transform yourself to our liking.
We will build you up to break you down.
You are not important unless everybody likes you.
Be explicit to elicit our affection.
The only way to win is to lose yourself to us.
Attention comes with a price.
We’ll buy into you if you sell your truth.
And don’t forget to smile.
One day under the Sun.
A night softly lit by the warmth of our embrace.
A memory worth fighting for.
A love worth drowning in.
Even with what little we have, I know.
I know how much I have to be thankful for.
This smile, this laugh, this touch & this love.
It’s this sweet relief, this unexpected thing.
You’ve only got one, so make it count.
Yeah you’ve only got one.
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I see it hiding in your eyes, all you’ve got are these few stolen moments.
Somehow you still captivate and keep me guessing.
I can see myself in your reflection even at night, so I’ll do my best to show you how lovely you look in mine.
It couldn’t get any harder, to keep this secret to myself, so I’ll let you in on what little I know.
You’re not as rough as you thought, but you’re every bit as precious as platinum or gold when you let a smile break through the clouds in your life.
We’ll pickup where we left off, if you’ll let me hold you.
You’re a black diamond that can’t stop shining.
If I can’t love you up close than I’ll admire you from afar.
Every single angle looks brilliant to me as you find your place and ease your way into a comfortable silence right next to me.
I’ll call you my black diamond because you’re so rare and priceless.
No other jewel has ever made me feel so good.
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