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If I close my eyes, will it to life?
Is it something I'm of?
If a hand, doesn't rule my heart
Will it lead me to happy enough?

Now my soul is sore in a world
(And you get out alive)
If I meet in a halfway home,
And I remember the things you said

Love isn't always
But that's no to be so cruel to me
on to what is there
And count the

a reason why, I keep it all inside
To shun my from the raining sky
Then arrange it all into simple
To be part of a world where can reside

And the hope's are my careful heart
(And it get out alive)
And I gave myself to a lonely
Who couldn't his promises

Love isn't fair
But that's no reason to be so to me
Hold on to is there,
And count the
And the saints
And the saints

isn't always fair,
But that's no reason to be so to me
Hold on to what is
And the saints
And the saints
And count the