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I'm adult but small and sleeps with a tight grip around my teddybear,
who's been with me since i was a baby.
He who dries all my tears and chokes all my screams.
It's never grey in my world,
only black or white exists.
And it never seems to brighten up enugh to see trough the fog.
To see the light on the outher side,
that everyone is talking about.
I wonder if i'll ever see it,
to feel real happieness.
And never have to fake a smile again.
who's been with me since i was a baby.
He who dries all my tears and chokes all my screams.
It's never grey in my world,
only black or white exists.
And it never seems to brighten up enugh to see trough the fog.
To see the light on the outher side,
that everyone is talking about.
I wonder if i'll ever see it,
to feel real happieness.
And never have to fake a smile again.
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