GOD
here you and i go again
like the sky and the wind
or like bone and skin
yeah we need each other
to go further
yeah like a burger
needs cheese
or like legs needs knees
so yeah let me please
say that father your way is okay
yeah come what may
yeah blue or gray
hot or cold
because you made my mold
yeah you made my soul
yeah so without you i'm not whole
or solid food
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