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von Holywater
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Many ways I′ve tried it,
But voices told me I wasn't right.
And in the best cases
People gave me a thousand maybes.
Getting small or tall
Through the doors to get the crown.
But it′s not done at all.
Communication's breaking down.
I just try not to see their mad way of life. This is my hole-home,
And I hope I could get it warm.
I can't stop being wrong
About my own way of getting old.
Now I have no reply.
In fact it has never been sent.
Now I have no advice.
Communication′s broke again.
I just try not to see their mad way of life.
But voices told me I wasn't right.
And in the best cases
People gave me a thousand maybes.
Getting small or tall
Through the doors to get the crown.
But it′s not done at all.
Communication's breaking down.
I just try not to see their mad way of life. This is my hole-home,
And I hope I could get it warm.
I can't stop being wrong
About my own way of getting old.
Now I have no reply.
In fact it has never been sent.
Now I have no advice.
Communication′s broke again.
I just try not to see their mad way of life.
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