Third Attempt

There's a needle, there's a model. And it was beautiful. Always be more, be more. Than one could ever be. You see no one can shine so brightly, no, No one can burn so fiercely all the time. But when we did my darling you know the world was yours, and mine. And to wonder, if you feel that, the wool is pulled, over your eyes. Was this person not the answer, really the question in disguise. You see no one can shine so brightly, no, No one can burn so fiercely all the time. But when we did my darling you know the world was yours, and mine. It was yours and mine. It was yours and mine.