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He came to say goodbye
And something wasn't right
He didn't hug me when he left
On his way out to the night
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I'm here, now.
I'm not sure where here is,
I'm not sure which direction I'm facing,
I Wish I knew.
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Trying not to hope,
Sometimes its like escaping
No hope - no disappointments
Until you catch the lie
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Sometimes I feel I am so many people.
Each with his own way, own will and own fears
Each with their limited tiny awareness
which sometimes controls the way that I feel.
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אל תשפוך את
התינוק עם הרוטב |
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