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You can't call hell |
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A quiet town |
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But you walked so shell-shocked |
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Have you found a way to stand? |
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Your head is high |
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You have, oh, such curious hands |
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Did they mantion? |
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Special faces |
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And your young mind |
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And foreign places |
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And i wonder |
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Where you come from |
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I know they have no answers |
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But their bloodlines |
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Can you call? |
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This land a friend |
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You looked so hopeful |
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Have you found a way to send this soul |
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To, oh, such a curious end |
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For this sadness |
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Am i made strong? |
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For my sadness |
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Must be shared by someone |
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Ande i wonder |
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Where you come from |
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I know i have no answers |
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But my bloodlines |
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To know that i am not the only one |
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To know that my love is for everyone |
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To hold it in my heart |
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To hold it in my heart |
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To hold it in my heart |
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And i wonder |
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Where you come from |
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I know i have no answers |
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But my bloodlines |
