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Don't tell me that you understand, don't tell me that you know...
Don't tell me how I will survive, how I will surely grow.

Don't tell me this is a part of life and it is just a test,
That I was chosen for this task apart from all the rest.

Don't come to me with answers that can only come from me...
Don't tell me how my grief will pass, that I will soon be free.

Don't stand in judgment of the pain I sometimes cannot hide...
Don't tell me how to suffer, don't tell me how to cry.

My life is filled with emptiness, my pain is all I see...
But I need your friendship and your love unconditionally.

Accept me with my ups and downs, I need someone to share...
Just hold my hand and let me cry and say
"My friend, I'm here, I care."

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Music by Bruce DeBoer
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