Why are you So angry and cold-hearted To the hand that helps you You're breaking, destroying what is Around you, I'm pleading Will you let me into you? All the fingers point to you I'm reaching out my hands to you If you won't let me There'll be no one to save you this time Will you let me Be the quiet in the storm that you created Will you let me Be the quiet in the storm that you created Why do you Rush into the raging of the ocean That drowns you It's breaking, destroying what is Around you, I'm pleading Will you let me into you? All the fingers point to you I'm reaching out my hands to you If you won't let me There'll be no one to save you this time Will you let me Be the quiet in the storm that you created Will you let me Be the quiet in the storm that you created Will you let me Be the quiet in the storm that you created Will you let me Be the quiet in the storm that you created
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