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Fragrance of What?
fragrance, The smell of nothing
I've come and gone
I'm still learning The smiles of yesterday
Now are fake
I havent seen yet
a smile for today But who knows
Maybe it will come
Who knows
Maybe, I'm wrong Wouldn't be the first
Its happend before
Just whats different?
Are you sure?
We call out on God
When we're in need
We swear against him
When we are weak
Sad, Sad, We believe what we're told
Nobody questions anything
Believe it without a second thought
Open mindedness is what I Was taught
But- Hey...
Who am I to question it?
I'm just another one who isnt above it[/font]
I've come and gone
I'm still learning The smiles of yesterday
Now are fake
I havent seen yet
a smile for today But who knows
Maybe it will come
Who knows
Maybe, I'm wrong Wouldn't be the first
Its happend before
Just whats different?
Are you sure?
We call out on God
When we're in need
We swear against him
When we are weak
Sad, Sad, We believe what we're told
Nobody questions anything
Believe it without a second thought
Open mindedness is what I Was taught
But- Hey...
Who am I to question it?
I'm just another one who isnt above it[/font]
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