Karin, Is wasting time
Whirlpool, in her mind
She wrote, this pantomine
See me, don't be blind
All the time
All the time
She's dying
Karin, Turns away
She sees no ones face
Looking into space
To run away
Is this really me
Could this really be
Sitting here
I need your help
I need your help

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