When I'm alone in my room sometimes i stare at the walls in the back of my mind i hear my conscience call telling me i need a girl who is as sweet as a dove for the first time in my life i see i need...

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i left my conscience like a crying child locked the door behind me put the pain on file broken like a window i see my blindness now i need love not some sentimental prison i need god not the political...