To find what is unfound is hard
Understanding the pain is unbearable
But try
Find in yourself the ugly
Turn it to the beutiful
Search what I am saying
Confuse me please
So that maybe I migh understand
Find the peace
I belive to see
And I see to fly
But I can't always depend on sight
The ice is chipping and I know
My body won't survive the cold
If I were to see God
I would tell him to go jump in a frozen lake
Just like I did
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