Susans, weepers need a confidant
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The one who attracts knows, what a difficult thing to wait
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We are worn out, there is no question
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Fear of losing the grip
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Maybe that's the stuff of life
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But what am I?
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(Neither with you nor without you)
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I always have patience
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in a stuck way
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Come to kill without a dagger
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your smile is enough
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Unhealed wounds inside of me
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in a stuck way
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In the deepest, deep inside of me
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Death has come as you
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Became
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I always have patience
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in a stuck way
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Come to kill without a dagger
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your smile is enough
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Unhealed wounds inside of me
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in a stuck way
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In the deepest, deep inside of me
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Death has come as you
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Became
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Look, time is not passing
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How stagnant waters
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Obviously this is the last stop
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We are worn out, there is no question
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Fear of losing the grip
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Maybe that's the stuff of life
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But what am I?
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(Neither with you nor without you)
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I always have patience
|
in a stuck way
|
Come to kill without a dagger
|
your smile is enough
|
Unhealed wounds inside of me
|
in a stuck way
|
In the deepest, deep inside of me
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Death has come as you
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Became
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I always have patience
|
in a stuck way
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Come to kill without a dagger
|
your smile is enough
|
Unhealed wounds inside of me
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in a stuck way
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In the deepest, deep inside of me
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Death has come as you
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Became
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As if they said "it will pass" and it passed?
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We've included it, it remains with life
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The heart dominates more people than the mind.
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A stormy calm
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Black curtain on your eyes
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At that moment you are neither in the sky nor on the ground
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Your mind is confused and sad
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So where is the solution to this problem?
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I always have patience
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in a stuck way
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Come to kill without a dagger
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your smile is enough
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(Where's the cure?)
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Unhealed wounds inside of me
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in a stuck way
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In the deepest, deep inside of me
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Death has come as you
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Became
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(Where's the cure?) |