prayer night
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everything has gotten out of hands
the people who are taken
it doesnt make sense
and i dont like the plan
so i hold her tight
and the tears they fall
how prescious a moment
but how wrong is this death
for children to learn to be old
at such a young of an age
and everyone hurts for themselves
at 35 years old i havent seen much
ive been through hell
but i wish to go first
so i can fight for change
the people who are taken
it doesnt make sense
and i dont like the plan
so i hold her tight
and the tears they fall
how prescious a moment
but how wrong is this death
for children to learn to be old
at such a young of an age
and everyone hurts for themselves
at 35 years old i havent seen much
ive been through hell
but i wish to go first
so i can fight for change
set your laughter free
dreamer in my dream
we got the guns
i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
dreamer in my dream
we got the guns
i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
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in which i can write
good as ones at my sides
times where love is faith
deserted me
all my growing bold
sure of the story
my words crawl deep within
and the tension in voice
it kills the reasoning
im so thin within
trying to get away
to pay my respects
to leave something nice
dreamer in my dream
we got the guns
i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out