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Sleepless long nights
That is what my youth was for
Go to the water so very near
The river will be your eyes and ears
The river will be your eyes and ears
I can't confront you
I never could do
That which might hurt you
I never could do
That which might hurt you
She would have won the Nobel Prize
And thank her mama for all the good advice
We're the people, the happy
with the broken hearts
the ones who draw a picture
and proclaim that it´s art
with the broken hearts
the ones who draw a picture
and proclaim that it´s art
Believe me I have tried
I'm sick of these words and all the consequences
They're always creeping up from behind
I'm sick of these words and all the consequences
They're always creeping up from behind
I told the false
And showed you the truth
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