I was just a child then,
they put me on the floor.

If it's not one thing
it's a hundred other things.
And if it's not those things
we always could find more.

We were both such children then,
living on our backs.

I was so discouraged when
you shed light on the facts.

I saw my life outdoors
on the side of the road

In the open bleeding mouth of a doe.
Her eyes where open looking back into mine

when I realized
I am not ready to die.

Lyrics submitted by OrangeClockWork

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