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Will I ever find my place in time?
The answer to my questions
When, Where & Why
I do what I got to for a reason
without the piece of mind
I need,
I need more,
I need more than meets the eye
Will I live?
Will I grow?
Should I just burn out and die?
I have to guess you're a lot like me
Looking for truths, what ever they might be
We're all just victims of this worldly disease
We call religion.
We call religion.
I need,
I need more,
I need more than meets the eye
Will I live?
Will I grow?
Should I just burn out and die?
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