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I am ready for love, but not for a cage
And I am learning to learn, but I seem to be stuck on this page,
There is beauty of all kinds here in this room,
But I'm cynical it's just chemical

There is wisdom in knowing that you know nothing at all
I am learning to listen, to accept the short fall
I am hungry for the time when your mouth mirrors mine
But I'm cynical it's just chemical

This aint lunar-love, or lunar-fate
I say it's the life that we create
This aint lunar-love, lunar-fate
I say it's the life that we create.

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from the sweetest of tales from the bitterest edge, released May 13, 2002

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