One for one
An eye for an eye
When one door closes another opens
We hear them yet don’t listen
We believe them but don’t understand
In March my grandfather decays
With June he shall pass
June isn’t to blame
Time is.
June isn’t to blame
Yet if June never came
Would he still live?
June isn’t to blame
One for one
An eye for an eye
When one door closes another opens
They all mean the same
Bullshit.
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Happy Birthday