Pavilions of the Mind

On the south pier, the gangs have reunited
If the rush of danger is what steers you
It's a win-win, step right in!

What we're looking for is the smell of candy-floss on the offshore breeze
Promise rings and part-time things
Things that guide you to an undiscovered lover

There are 3 steps to Heaven, 1, 2, and 3
Every kiss is real and feels just like the first
Nobody's cursed, now that sounds like Heaven to me



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Steven Power, Paul Philip Duffy
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