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I was born a child of grace Nothing else about the place Everything was ugly but your beautiful face And it left me no illusion I saw you in the curve of the moon In the shadow cast across my room You heard me in my tune When I just heard confusion All because of you All because of you All because of you I am...I am I like the sound of my own voice I didnt give anyone else a choice An intellectual tortoise Racing with your bullet train Some people get squashed crossing the tracks Some people got high rises on their backs Im not broke but you can see the cracks You can make me perfect again All because of you All because of you All because of you I am...I am Im alive Im being born I just arrived, Im at the door Of the place I started out from And I want back inside All because of you All because of you All because of you I am
Posted on: Fri, 03 Oct 2014 08:54:56 +0000

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