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It is cruel
The tricks we play
Only I could find my way
Do what you want to
Say what you want to say
Your unruly eyes
Ruly eyes
They speak
When there's trials
So quiet
When there's trials
Watch for idle hands
We need the tender care
Of useful things
To prepare
So bend the light to share
When there's trials
So quiet
When there's trials
Watch for idle hands
