If I touch a burning candle I can feel no pain 鈾�
In the ice or in the sun it's all the same 鈾�
Yet I feel my heart is aching
Though it doesn't beat it's breaking
And the pain here that I feel 鈾�
Try and tell me it's not real 鈾�
I know that I am dead 鈾�
Yet it seems that I still have some tears to shed 鈾�
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