Signs of life
If you cross the line
Sometimes there's no way back
If you show your face
It might be seen
If you always hide
You might get lost
If you know a lot
You still might not know what matters
If you are afraid and feeling small
Well, that may be because you are alive
Little life, little flame, being so fragile
Sometimes it's being blown out
Not by the storm but by a whisper
You might prefer a thousand enemies for one love
Because the sword only kills your body
While sometimes the kindest words
Break your heart
If you cross the line
Sometimes there's no way back
If you show your face
It might be seen
If you always hide
You might get lost
If you know a lot
You still might not know what matters
If you are afraid and feeling small
Well, that may be because you are alive
Little life, little flame, being so fragile
Sometimes it's being blown out
Not by the storm but by a whisper
You might prefer a thousand enemies for one love
Because the sword only kills your body
While sometimes the kindest words
Break your heart
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