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I could see the pain in your eyes. |
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I wish I could prove this truth absolute. |
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I want to heal you. |
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It is me. |
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I am sorry. |
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Sister of mercy to free me, trace my past beyond what |
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I see. Your |
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God promised to save me. |
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God forgot. |
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Needle puncturing skin, tell the tales of where |
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I have been. |
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Please love, trace my soul never to let my memory go. |
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Murder in every world, there has got to be someone who understands me. |
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I was looking for myself. |
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Asking everyone except myself the questions which |
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I and only |
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I could answer. |
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Reflections in the skin, release the flowing stream. |
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The agony we call living. |
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The bloodletting |
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I call me. |
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I will never fall down |
