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There ain't so many people
That really could make you cry
And there ain't
Too many things
That really reach you inside
When it happens
It feels like we all wanna die
The best time
For answers might be
When we cry
Aren't we really really living
When we cry
Aren't we really really feeling
When we cry
People might say
They don't pray
But still they hope
We hope though
We don't believe
Or when we don't cope
Then we die with the hope