Noise Ratchet Lyrics
Desired

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A summerset to my eyes, with memories of a child I
had no responsibilities, to help or to have more
than I could hold onto It's a slow song to me,
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desired I run through the tree, my desire As I
wonder now all's grown cold, but in rememberance
there's a story told Of a softer song for a softer
soul, and the innocent heart to hold



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