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Sometimes There Is No One

Here we are again, page.
You are so empty right now
And so am I
But somehow I still have enough left over for ou.
Isn’t that wonderful?
Aren’t you grateful?
My life is kind of confusing
And a little lonely
But I have just enough spirit to feed you.
Isn’t that wonderful?
Aren’t you so grateful?
I’ve been praying for a while now
Hoping for some answers
But I manage to leave some hope left for you.
Isn’t that so wonderful?
Aren’t you thankful?
I keep losing my pencils
And I’m afraid my mind as well
But I have just enough sense and pencils for you.
Is that wonderful, or is that wonderful?
Aren’t you grateful to me?
I sang a lot today to keep away the sadness
And I talked a lot to fill in the silences
But fortunately I have enough voice left for you.
Isn’t that wonderful? Aren’t you happy?

Aren’t you listening?




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