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When It Comes To Life


This life that is sometimes a story of pain and sorrow This life that is sometimes a story of love and sweetness and tomorrow One thing though will always stay You neither can quit nor run away When it comes to life And our gloomiest day And our darkest hour Our mind works in strangest ways And the deepest cut Like an unbearable pain That God sent our way Of wounds it does create What once felt like life as usual Filled with love and laughter That nobody could take away Turned out to be one big lie Of my blissfully ignorant life Waiting for the right moment Just to be played Your whole world turned upside down Everywhere you turn The hatred you feel inside Or just for the person whose religion Just got played This life that is sometimes a story of pain and sorrow This life that is sometimes a story of new beginnings and tomorrow One thing though will always stay You neither can quit nor run away
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