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TEMPTED

Lyrics

I'm in a riddle with love
In the middle of my life.
I try to harvest the field
With all that I can.

I'm sure of it now
A lifetime of trial and error.
I've made up my mind
Engaging a lifelong endeavor, an error.

But she calls me daddy
And it's too late now

Stop, don't go
There's a place in the field for lovers.
The moon in the sky
Is always a site for loners.
I was in love for real,
For a strawberry field,
Something far out of reach from me,
From me, from me.

But she calls me daddy
And it's too late now

My love beats 72 times per minute,
For someone I don't know.
And is it a mistake,
To give it all in for show.

I'm tired of myself
I'm tired of this trial and error.
I just wanna find my love
I was believing and now I'm bleeding.
I was proud of my past until
I saw my friend with his lover
They were watching the moon,
Smiles on their faces, happy and content,
They were going places.