Green Grass - clouds | Текст песни

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I don’t know what to do anymore
My patience is running out

Is it my lack of friendship?
Is it my lack of hope?
When will I find my home?
Will I ever find my home?

Liberty, equal rights and freedom
Only to be beaten by your own words
Burning irony sits in a tub until its wrists are raw and red
Until the tub is full and dead

Why didn’t I cry?
Time was going hour by hour
My emotions eaten and devoured
And finally, my ability to feel was lost

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