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I push your arm and walk away
but you don't care I hope
you'll push me back someday
Maybe with a son or three
I really don't care
I've never had a family
who survided it's own anxiety
And as I hold your freedom dear
You just decide to disappear
But I can't give up on faith, you see
Can’t do that, not even for you
There's still some love inside of me
but you don't care I hope
you'll push me back someday
Maybe with a son or three
I really don't care
I've never had a family
who survided it's own anxiety
And as I hold your freedom dear
You just decide to disappear
But I can't give up on faith, you see
Can’t do that, not even for you
There's still some love inside of me
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| Auteur: Maja | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 23 februari 2002 | ||
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