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The sleep is my drowning; The music is my water; As I die I forget the pain I feel;.....
The music is my water;
As I die I forget the pain I feel;
And am washed down the river;
To a place of happiness I do not know;
Where the flowers just don't stand tall but bloom with life;
And my heart feels no burdens;
And my smile doesn't cost me cuz its not for show;
I know I will wake and this will fade to nothing;
I wish to stay for I know;
When I do i will no longer a haven for me;
No longer will I have the happiness of this place;
A heaven I do not know.