YOU CALL FOR HIM
HE DOSEN'T COME
YOU WANT TO STAY
BUT YOU JUST RUN
AWAY FROM YOUR PROBLEMS
AND YOUR MASTAKES
YOU CALL FOR HIM
HE DOESN'T COME
THEN YOU ASK YOURSELF
WHY SHOULD I RUN
I'M GONNA STAND MY GROUND
AND STAY RIGHT HERE
CAUSE I'M NOT GONNA
LIVE IN FEAR.
a cry
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