Maybe I am just a reflection of your thoughts
I might not exist
Maybe my dreams are reality
And in my dreams I'm dying
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Wouldn't it be nice
if everyone was as cold as ice
And they wouldn't need friendship or love
They would just want help from above
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There's a kind of hole in my heart
Or in my mind
Or in my soul
Does it exist anyway, it's only empty
And I don't know what to do
'Cause you were my wisdom
Without you I'm nothing, seen by this image
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Something's missing
Like dinner without chewing gum
Or my presence without its sadness
Something's wrong
Like a fragile stone
Or my maths, written in silence
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There's no cure for stupidity and unhappiness
Think, or grief
Won't help
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Love
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