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Maybe set me freeSave me


Maybe set me freeSave me from the drunken voicesfrom the endless lies
Find myself staring But it was just a picture Yet, it felt much more
Darkness of the nightWiped away by glorious sun Like your love for me
Paralyzed strickenPain and tears rushing from my eyesyour soul still connected
Loved by so many yet he chose to talk to mehe was everything 
Your smile shines brightSudden clouds and storm appears A knife in the back
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