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am I so far from the human condition
that no one understands
the kind of love I feel inside
without rules or demands
what they all turn to heaven for
I give right here on Earth
I wonder is it a blessing or a curse
that I came to birth

just when helplessness seems to be all there is
some sort of confidence
the kind of truth I feel inside
that needs no defense
what you all seem to fear or doubt
is obvious to me
I wonder is it a choice or destiny
to see what I see

right or wrong
weak or strong
does it really matter in the end

nobody knows
it never shows
death is not something we can pretend

whatever you believe
whomever you deceive
when we disagree then no one's right

so find some common ground
if you want to stick around
for nature will say the final good night

are you so far from the natural ways
that you don't understand
the kind of love you are inside
without rules or demands
what you all turn to heaven for
is found right here on Earth
I wonder is it a blessing or a curse
to not know your worth

are you so wrapped up in your self doubts
that the truth is too hard to figure out
and you won't let anybody in
so you end before you begin

sometimes I wish I could help you see
that you choose your own destiny
but then I don't want to disagree
so I just let you be
you must find your own key
it doesn't mean a thing to you
if it comes from me

right or wrong
weak or strong
does it really matter in the end

nobody knows
it never shows
death is not something we can pretend

whatever you believe
whomever you deceive
when we disagree then no one's right

so find some common ground
if you want to stick around
for nature will say the final good night

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