I ask you to kill me.
But you heal me.
I wanted to die.
But you said it's a lie.
I badly wanted to feel pain.
But you push me in the rain.
I said, live me alone!
But you sing me with a tone.
I ask you, why?
But you just answered me, oh my!
Now I ask what you are doing.
You just answered me, my love is still growing.
Jr.
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