Listen, this all finally change my way to love
Listen, every night was smells like I don't need anyone by my side
Listen, listen, listen
And I don't
Why'd people look the light as the other 'something' behind the dark?
Why'd people always said that I have no tears to be sad like them?
Why'd people listen
I have no more
While well, well, well, was not accidentally found in room
Then I heard that a baby come road to be shown
So, do you ever listen what?
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