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I ask myself if there is
A melancoly god up there
Dissolved in tears I cross my heart
For death to bring us back to start
The boy outside
Is universal
And I ask myself if there is
A reward for tragedy
Please god - reverse my memory
I ask myself
Hold your horses the one who cares
Is the one outside dissolved in tears
Holds the candle while you read
Hold your horses your anxiety
Is the boy outside the family
Holds your hand while you sleep
The boy outside
Is universal
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