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I sit and talk to GodAnd he just laughs at my plansMy head speaks a languageI don't understandI just want to feel real loveFeel the home that I live in'Cause I got too much lifeRunning through my veinsGoing to waste
I don't want to die...
I just wanna feel real loveIn a life ever afterThere's a hole in my soulYou can see it in my faceIt's a real big place...