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Woorden: Oceans Of Sadness. Cold.

Why do people always pray
For something newer every day
Can't they smell what's coming their way
Fake but forgiven they remain

So cry when you choose
Die when you choose - WOOOOOW
Live like a seed - WOOOOOW
...and grow your way home!

And when they try to force you their ways,
Just close your eyes and they'll fade away
For they just want you to obey
And follow their rules, become their slave


Feeling high - Ment to fly
Fly like a bird and die like a bird
Following the sun!!!
Fly like a bird and die like a bird
Never end!!!

Free of all the lies we have to
Free of all the lies we have to bare EACH DAY





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