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it's like something knocked my head straight sitting in a (dysfunct) circle singing along i don't believe in heaven and hell but i believe you'll get yours. the (us) of ourselves asleep in song... your head bowed, i saw your reasons. when you wake up in the morning and look into a mirror, fixing your hair cleaning away the sleep, bringing out the beauty you find in yourself.. it is now clear for all to see. |
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