No one could care in this room if I died If I died right in front of your eyes
I'd maybe get a second chance or a smile Don't defame with little games The secret ways of Elohim To walk transparent is an order In L.A. - 1989
But why me? Why me?
When in distress Don't test the spirits of the air Or the comforter who guideth mine and I You may not get a second chance or a smile
It's like the drums keep breating rhythms to my brain
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