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Life, Life. Life had a pretty face. Makes you want to touch. But you can only look. Like it's surrounded, By sacred glass. Kept from the evil, Tha could pass.
[It's been So long Since I Was able to call... Myself an angel. Hark... above my head, Flys my soul. Like an angel. It's gonna be, So long, Before, I can catch it. On the ground.]
Life, Life. Life has a happy smile. Makes you wonder why. We frown at all. Like we make the choice, To be dull and plan. And we make ourselves, What we are.
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Someday there won't be that plastic. There won't be that glass case. Around life anymore. Someday.... you'll shatter it for me. You'll break it.. for me. You'll free me, again.
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I, I. I have a happy smile. Locked away inside my mind. I know it's there.
I, I. Have a new life. It's the same as before. Only not.
I, I. Owe everything to you. The angel who caught my soul. I know it was you.
I, I. Own nothing but the truth. Can let out a smile or two. |
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