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The times I look

I know its time to see.

I feel the light

And Heaven looking down on me.



But, every now and then

I feel im missing them

I feel im open to this disease.

With only one cure

my open eyes are blurred

and im begging misery....please.



So im helped by life

By my continue of needs.

Stop the bleeding

Stop the reason

For me to be here on my knees.



Cause every now and then

I feel im missing them

I feel im open to this disease.

With only one cure

My open eyes are blurred

And im still begging for you please.



When the day has come

It will bring you to me.

Then my life will start,

Pick me up again and

Get me up here off my knees.

And turn all this bleeding to

Just one memory

Just one memory.....of you minus me.