
Sell me your idea of what love is.
Do we see eye to eye?
I won’t pretend to know how to exist.
Why do people not cry?
So many reasons to impress.
Too many demons hiding inside.
Behind the eyes of a human construct is a lost soul.
Barely alive.
Can we free ourselves from despair?
Yes, one step by another we thrive.
Wake up before you die in your sleep.
We know what is true and what secrets to keep.



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