ᴛᴡ I was walking down tryin' myself to find the right lane.
But I was'nt expecting that i'll be in pain.
Just like the rain that exactly poured in my window pane.
And the hurricane the heavily strikes.
I know i'm tryin' my best,and i can to think.
But why I'm so persecuted by my sin?
And all my efforts suddenly went in vain.
I now sink in,I'm sorry i can't get in.

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