I know that there is so many times
I see that you're crazy only to be held
And I fought away the tears and pain
And I cried o glory all the days
When you went away I cried again
Then I looked and seen your face
Everything was going at a fast pace
And I wondered was it just you
Or was I in love with an image
The hate and love and the sad above
Would you tell me what is your image?
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