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So dear child, my child,Has it been so long since you could force a smile?Sore state, long faceYou are wondering if it's right to leave this placeWith light, steps, and eyes towards the moon, her words have pierced the skyOver the ground where he's pacing, wondering, "What's she up to now?"Two ways, one's straightThe other one's off to some distant placeDon't fret, my child,It's never too late for one to start again, to start againBut her sighs have echoed through the dark and the snow falls hardOnto the ground where he's pacing, wondering, "What's she up to now?"Glaring, dead eyes! Pretty drones and pretty lies!Lifeless; indeed in pursuit of this stale bread and cheap wine, "Everybody get in line!Because we know that you cannot take care of yourself, but that's fine!"Such fear, my dearOnly makes your choices more unclearThis life's your own and if you really want to you can go it alone, go it aloneBut her sighs have echoed through the dark and the snow falls hardHarder onto the ground where he's pacing wondering, "What's she up to now?"And all that's left behind dear,And the way you feltWell, never you mind!Keep on pushing forwardBecause you just, you just might find yourself From Letras Mania