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The doctor said i need some restHe placed his hands up on my headThe pain did not grow any lessBut the man sure didIf i could just focus Just let it outFrom time to time I watch this placeMake sure of allWho anticipateMake some effortsTo force myself to think of othersIn the end it just ends in a ballOf success and despair When i'm gone, what will be there?If it makes any sense at allI hope that you're not and it's notWho we are Our strength is our judgementAll others who make it outThey believeAnd all that All that you need is with me From Letras Mania