Can't find yourself where the shadows play
There is no God
Our happiness like two hands joined For an everyday prayer
An
Your face comes back
Through cracks in usual days
I understand
Walk on
Wings of butterfly inside
My spirit revives, I feel
The horizon is
Eyes that last I saw in tears
Through division
Here in death's
Of those who fed people on the great words no
Take a secret on your way
There is too many things
Confiding thoughts
My skin is too loose
It covers winged arms
Dancing beneath
There is a theory about us
What we always never
In the
He was the first of us
He did it with a
Imagine suddenly the world is gone
And everything around
Is only a
When he kisses without doubt
He dances at the edge of
I came here to see the stained glass
And God raising
In my mind's eyes I see the path
To the gates
I am young but I feel old age
I am at
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