You can't always get what you want

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I lost my two more hearts yesterday
For one I ceased to believe, for two I just can't
What toll does a man pay, to do what he wants to do
Its two spaces I drive myself in
unaware of which is what
I can call myself lazy at this moment
if murderer is not very short
how lovely the skies are, doesn't matter to me anymore
I long to live this life in darkness
for this is the chamber I constructed myself for  
To see the love of my life in rosy garden 
with her hands on mine, the birds chirping over
Singing the song of a mysterious love,
strange and eerie like some while before
Insanely but not surprisingly I shoot them over
For the birds come from the lands of lies
the shackles of beautiful eyes, and that capitulating scary smile
The day yesterday I felt losing myself in the woods, the gypsy of her 
stole two more of my precious hearts.

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