Are there times
When you can't believe the words
That are leaving your mouth?
Am I making this sound
Is it me behind the scream?
Is it me behind this yawn?
Are there nights
When your body won't get warm
In the middle of July
Though you're curled up in a fire?
Is it you behind these lies?
Your face, a very good disguise
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Is this place everything that you discribed?
Can it keep a person right?
Can it bring the dead to life?
Can it help the blind to see?
Can it do the same for me?
Can it do the same for me?
Can it do the same for me?
Can it do the same for me?
Can it help the blind to see?
Can it do the same for me?