Part 3

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When we'd let each other go
Despite our hearts on fire
Because knowing "you'll be safe"
Was both our heart's desire

When we'd lie and grow distant
So as not to hurt the other
But know at the same time
It won't get any better

When you told me I'd no longer
Have the King of France
I feel my clock stop ticking
Begging for another chance

Then you asked me to come
With you on the boat
I look at your eyes knowing
It was you keeping me afloat

Not the boat we were in
Nor the comforting wind
Not the strong but calm waves
It was Francis, my King

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