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Do you remember the legends that they told when were young?
Of happy endings, how love overcame all the odds?
And what of the journey? Do the ends justify the means?
What say you?

We speak the prologue, a destined meeting dismissed by the eyes
It wasn’t easy to be so blind to the purpose of our lives
So here’s the circus, orderly chaos, heart versus mind
You be the hero, while I sit in silence, slowly lost to time

Neglect breeds war
When you don’t know who to trust the world seems a much scarier place
Your sword grows dull so you turn to arrows just to keep the pace

So this is the path, dark and bleak
Here is a hero, too shy to speak
In the courtyard, by the river
You found your voice in your sleep

What does it take to mend a broken soul?
Do you have what it takes to mend my broken soul?
The melody escapes from your lips like the first day of spring
There is only beauty when the scales fall from your eyes

So this is my happy ending
The danger has passed, we’ve escaped this standing
You were hope and I was life
Now exists better days, there’s no more strife

Do you remember the legends that we wrote when we were young?
Of happy endings, how love overcame all the odds?
But what of the journey? Did the ends truly justify the means?
What say you? Will the ends ever justify the means?