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Will you ever find the answer
Will you never touch the ground
You do gladly feed your cancer
Do you hope to drag me down
Hear my word
Feel my hurt
Can't you see
We're meant to be
Slaves to passion
Servants to fashion
That's the way that we wanna be
If I ever need a brother
I know I'll find a brother in me
Do you sometimes need a sister
Something you will never be
