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* melody/music by Sebastien Debande


dead is the color of yr skin 

yre gone but yre still in my head

and no matter what detectives tell me

somethin -- lead me to water

some call it evidence all this love for a daughter


why not just trust in all u see

even if u dont see it all completely

cause i kno u kno it's me and that is somethin

to believe in when u dream at night when yre alone 

on yr own . . . yre not . . .


so i tried to tell em

no one wants to believe

i dont have to tell u

someones hidin tricks up their sleeve and

so either i stay and it's u who leave

or we've got to pray

theyve got less important things to do today




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