I promised you the world again and everything within my hands. All the riches one could dream, they'll come from me. I hoped that you could understand, that this isn't what I had planned. But please, don't worry now, it'll turn around.
I need more time, just a few more years, and we'll be fine. So, say what's on your mind, because I can't figure out just what's inside.
We're off to new lands, hold on to my hands. It's a whole lot brighter, so stand by the fire. And if the road gets harder, it won't much farther... You know that it ain't easy. I swear, it's gonna be alright, I know we can make it if we try. I just need more time.
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