Golden Ink

Elizabeth And The Catapult

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I have just begun to work my magic
But it seems as though I'm lost at sea
Our hopes get bigger now with every hour
The tide is higher,
But it's always just beyond my reach

I have just begun to write this chapter
Though it seems my hand is growing weak
If I could only keep the muses smiling
Never doubting,
I'd be waltzing on an endless dream

Running out of golden ink
Everything is make-believe
Hanging from a world unseen
Everything is make-believe
make-believe, make-believe,
make-believe it all, for me

Say it's easy to forget your calling
When you're used to being tossed aside
But I can't stand the thought of every losing
All that beauty,
I once promised never to let go

Running out of golden ink
Everything is make-believe
Hanging from a world unseen
Everything is make-believe
make-believe

Running out of golden ink
Everything is make-believe
Hanging from a world unseen
Everything is make-believe
make-believe, make-believe,
make-believe it all, for me