Immortals

They say we are what we are,
But we don’t have to be,
I’m bad behavior, but I do it in the best way.

I’ll be the watcher of the eternal flame,
I’ll be the guard dog of all your fever dreams.

I am the sand in the bottom half of the hourglass.
I try to picture me without you but I can’t.

‘Cause we could be immortals…

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