ok so it can't be right I cry and try and think and fight
ok so I need some help but they can't fix the way I feel.
just one day just one second
maybe just a minute feel no pain.
oh I walk the line
black the sky
ok so I don't think like you do it's not my fault
ok I still try to find that fitting missing part
something keeps me hanging round
I guess my mother made me strong
crawling thru this jungle from this puzzle I come from
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