Lyrics These Are Odd Times to Be Alive - Stacked Like Pancakes
Give
me
a
reason
to
believe
I'm
not
the
only
one
who
sees
the
way
I
see
I'm
not
one
of
those
who
dream
If
my
hand
trembles,
does
it
mean
that
I
am
weak?
Please
can
you
teach
me
how
to
breathe?
Let
the
angels
caress
me
Swallow
my
sensibility
'Cause
I'm
not
strong
enough
to
see
Cover
my
ears
and
say
my
sins
Hope
that
someone
will
let
me
in
Let
me
in
These
are
odd
times
to
be
alive
These
are
odd
times
to
be
alive
I
can't
seem
to
find
my
reason
or
rhyme
To
know
what
it
takes
to
survive
These
are
odd
times
to
be
alive
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