unholy notion of the mythic power of love. Look in her eyes, look in her eyes Forget about the ones that are crying. Look in her eyes, look in her eyes. Forget about the ones that are crying. Go or go
things. Like don't grow old and die. It's all there in the air. And in every young girl's hair. Sugar high, left suspended in a pale blue sky. Singing songs for mythic lucky guys and girls. Sugar high, in
girl You know, this is way too much pressure. Being put on the spot for one thing that I want from this. Mythic all-powerful gift giver who only comes once a year. It's insane A silver guitar. A sash
done before. But still I miss those quests. The mythic creatures, magic tests. High school's great, sure, but who am I anymore?. Sci-Twi. It's not that I'm ungrateful or trying to succeed. But there's