"Clarkston"
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Power is given, control is taken.
But what is kept in this world of forsaken?
Your heart is mine, and mine is yours,
But who cares if we're insecure?

Different opinions fill the sweetness,
That is your love in the bleakness.
What do I want, what should I mind?
I guess if you know, then I care.

Dragons, drag on this, weakness in me.
So much to say, about being stray,
Under the bridge and around your ways.
But who cares?
Your dragons complete me.

Money is given, finance is taken,
But what is kept in this world of forsaken?
Your home is mine, and mine is yours,
But who cares if were insecure?

Different opinions fill the sweetness,
That is your love in the bleakness.
What do I want, what should I mind?
I guess if you know, then I never...