Tattarrattat

Through every door, God is waiting on the other side

A wish, my wish

A prayer, my prayer

Ask and ye shall receive 

Receive and ye shall give

Give and ye shall wish again

Pray again

We are made of agains

We live by wishes, not blood

By hopes, not palpitations

We love

We are all wished for by the same God 

We are 12 and counting

Knocking knocking

Knocking on heaven’s 9th door

7 Tattarrattats

5 whys 

3 forgive mes

2 so whats

Oh but 1 life is enough 

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