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Aye , I need grace from someone above me , for someone to love , paint on my face , so randomly lucky , to have so much Grace from some above me I count my days . I count my days I wonder thoese days , I wonder these days. If im ever gone change guess I’ll be lucky . Who are u to me , whatve u done to me , why do u try me this way , why do u give so much grace , why do u get in my way , why did change my ways , i so was stuck in my way , I couldn’t find a way , i just wanted to go away until i seen ur face ,