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A reason to be happy and stop being sad,
A hope to see some good when everything is bad, A wish to find that reason and never let it go, It’s what I want to have, to feel and to know. I heard it’s hard to find and hard to keep around, It strikes you like a song, with no words and sound, You don’t know when, you don’t know where, Not even how, it drives you to despair. I need to feel lost, and know what’s next to do, If I can feel it once, I’ll know what’s false and true. I want to have that knowledge, I need to feel that feeling And maybe, if I’m worthy, I’ll change and start believing. I found it, I had it… and lost it when I felt, When I thought it’s mine… forever to be held. It was not something that easy to undo, My reason was special, my reason was you.
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