Nobody knows who you are, if you don't know yourself...
pretend like you love them the way they pretend they care
I am on my own
everybody is after one thing
sitting here reflecting on what i could've turned out if i dint die to reborn
it 3:am on a Monday mornin' with my thought cap; plans set, plans spoiled
the lord maketh them all, with all the rain pouring now
i still need heavenly dew
heaven please just one minute
you'll hear the kid crying
thank you
love
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