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Everything might be black and white
But only every once in a while there will be a light
A light that will shine in my world
With every up and every down
Just a single listen will raise up the voice

Every word that is spoken
Every thought there is
There will always be a person who listens
There are outsiders looking for a way in
There are outsiders looking for a way out

When misery controls the mind
It controls the heart
With every voice that is spoken
There is going to be someone who listens
When people give up
They go down

There might not always be a answer
There might not always be a question
Just one simple look is all it takes
There might not always be words
There might not always be a voice
It will always control the mind