
My hands held my head
Overwhelm with grief
Overstated my reason
In this world
There is no peace
I understand
Too much passion
Drives a hollow soul
My hands are reaching
Out of control
Not much to feel
Is the news real
Contemplating the unimaginable
Yeah I understand
I am breathing
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