Like any drop in the pouring rain, he falls the same
Without disdain and he try's
Try's to find his own way out, honest and proud
Without a doubt
But then one day they detect, that hope and fear
Inside his head, and then they
Then they reached out their hands to touch his soul
To make him crawl
When weak eyes, see false light
In false lives the truth lies
And after all his eyes turned black, so weak and lost
So cold and sad
Deceiving all the dreams he had one day
His soul turned gray
When weak eyes, see false light
In false lives the truth lies
When weak eyes, see false light
In false lives the truth lies
Reaching out their hands
To touch his soul to make him crawl
When weak eyes, see false light
In false lives the truth lies
When weak eyes, see false light
In false lives the truth lies

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