Maybe there is a silver line to what I am doing
Maybe I drink
I have to know more
Because I can’t handle myself
I need someone to be with me
I see buildings falling
People leaving
all around
But there is a fire
There is a place I can be
There is always someone waiting for me
I can always go there
They will let me enter
Even after I do mistakes
Even after I am hopeless
And this gives me strength
and hope

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