Trap of numbers

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Sometimes I wish I was in his arms I was like a gold
pretty and precious decoration of his men's world
but big boys are always busy even if I run
to him nowadays each one of them can afford a crown

I didn't need anyone but him I miss his bed
I rejected all candidates I knew lights were red
undefined rules I had my rights he had his rights
and it made me see forever in those Monday's nights

but someday soft kisses had to change and no more hugs
no tender words just his career to make a lot of bucks
I love his passion and persistence it's inspiring
however every boss should have fun in the evening

executives managers and owners they do well
but with them it's easy to fall from heaven to hell
especially waiting until the end of the moon
for a new schedule to adapt tell me we will meet soon

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