Columbine, my prayer design
I see you see me standing on my own
Is it you that I'm walking through?
Should I retrace my point of view?
I'm left in cloudy dreams of finding who
If not Columbine
Just in case you're my disguise
I found yourself to my surprise
I'm on the ground
And it's Harlequin
Who picks me up
Who captures you
Who vanishes me
From finding who
You are
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