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I can see the light shinning in,
it's there I know it is.
It's shining through that little window,
up there, with the little bird.
I can see it,
but I can't reach it.
For I am too weak,
and unable to stand on two feet.
If only there was someone there.
No one shows, no ever does.
Why does it matter?
If I live, or die.
If I scream, and cry,
if I'm happy, or sad.
No one is there,
no one helps.
Because they are blind to see,
that I am only human.
So I am stuck looking at the window,
waiting to be free.
it's there I know it is.
It's shining through that little window,
up there, with the little bird.
I can see it,
but I can't reach it.
For I am too weak,
and unable to stand on two feet.
If only there was someone there.
No one shows, no ever does.
Why does it matter?
If I live, or die.
If I scream, and cry,
if I'm happy, or sad.
No one is there,
no one helps.
Because they are blind to see,
that I am only human.
So I am stuck looking at the window,
waiting to be free.
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