I chased two rabbits and they both got away
To call them back out from the forest
Or maybe I'll catch them one day goodbye
Wrap your dreams up very tight
They're liable to slip if you loosen your grip
I know mine sunk on that ship
That we were going to sail
Thought this heart would never break me
Selfish me, I could have died in your arms
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