"On the streets he's walking wounded.
Doesn't smile for the child at play.
Thoughts of suicide and alleviation.
Anything to get his heart off of the coals.
Does he fly away or just talk about it?
Like a seagull born to cry in the wind.
Own experiences lead to a younger.
All-alone you will meet the one who lies in wait."
Doesn't smile for the child at play.
Thoughts of suicide and alleviation.
Anything to get his heart off of the coals.
Does he fly away or just talk about it?
Like a seagull born to cry in the wind.
Own experiences lead to a younger.
All-alone you will meet the one who lies in wait."
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