If I can sleep
If I can go
In that moments
World's turning slow
Hate and pain release me
If I can feel...
that starting. (see)
If I can fly
I'll leave this place
This place is killing me
No drug or pill
Will save me from that pain
That pain's destroying me
And now I stand between two roads
Behind the first a pain is hidden
The second road provides me freedom
Please make this choice for me
If i Can...
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