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aren’t we too sensitive

to feel one more thing

I look in here

and my heart starts bleeding 

 

wish I had a little more faith

wish I knew a little more

hope that I don’t find myself

where all sufferers go

 

i’ll ask him to help me

i’ll ask him to help me

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