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Dear did you know that people love each other
Just like we do, just like they do?
Dear did you know you're all I ask for?
So hold on to me, hold on with me here
And there're things that follow us quietly to the past
We've seen all those faces, we won't go looking for trouble
The rain, it tumbled down
Through the cracks in the sky
Which made your hands grow, watch your hands grow
And we still see through their plain shifted laughs
We'll hold the hands of sinners and then we will pass
Ooh-aah, ooh-aaah, ooh-aah