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Where is god when the sad angel hangs? He too the hangmans gotta go to bed someday Snow piles up on all our graves taking form from their shape And the truth is disappearing white on the waves of memory Your loved ones are not always wrong to shame you for your change Their silence casts a light to sin and shows you They might not love you Either way