I know that I met you for a reason
There isn't one doubt in my mind
But the reason why is amongst the answers
I'm still waiting here to find
I've always believed in destiny
Given myself freely to its path
I don't question or attempt control
Instead wash myself in mystery's bath
I've had brushes with complex
And pondered times a few
Past encounters with this fate
Has given me purpose to stay true
Now I've been called a dreamer
Naive and also young
The ability to feel is what counts
And I've felt since my life begun
So I choose this way every single day
Wear my uniformed swinging heart
Eternal hopelessly hopeful faith
Watch me turn disaster into art
To you I may seem young
Blaming me is for your own cover
Earthy words of wisdom
Shall be saved to give another
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