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lock and key
sometimes its all under lock and key
i dont expect you to see me
sometimes the world is transparent and i urn for isolation.
nobodys looking, so kiss your baby to bed
and lay your head, we all were young once.
i will be a healing hand
sleep holds your knots with mothering hands
day gives the chance to uncover buryed pain in home land.
sleep.
i dont expect you to see me
sometimes the world is transparent and i urn for isolation.
nobodys looking, so kiss your baby to bed
and lay your head, we all were young once.
i will be a healing hand
sleep holds your knots with mothering hands
day gives the chance to uncover buryed pain in home land.
sleep.
Published 30th Aug 2010
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