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Oh, little song, hear my voice. Oh, little song, fill this void. Wash away the lies I tell myself Wash the self-doubt that plagues my sight Sweet young melody, alter my mood Sweet young melody, help me reach the moon Cleanse this world and make it anew Better yet, cleanse me and make me part of the few The few that enjoy their suffering The few that believe their lies Oh, little ol' song, hear my voice. Oh, little ol' song, fill this void.
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Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 9:21 AM UTC
Little Song
Oh, little song, hear my voice. Oh, little song, fill this void. Wash away the lies I tell myself Wash the self-doubt that plagues my sight Sweet young melody, alter my mood Sweet young melody, help me reach the moon Cleanse this world and make it anew Better yet, cleanse me and make me part of the few The few that enjoy their suffering The few that believe their lies Oh, little ol' song, hear my voice. Oh, little ol' song, fill this void.
Coliwe
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25/F/South Africa
Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 9:21 AM UTC
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