I have tried everywhere, but had no luck
Nothing they say seems real enough to me,
I ran from the church, a book makes me duck,
The priest yelled loudly, "Believe it, don't see".
On my own again, I walk down the street,
A bell sounds, making me turn in wonder.
In the small coffee shop, a man I meet.
I guess I will try to find another.
No faith, I see, is needed when we talk,
I feel embarassed as we tell our day,
But it's better when we go for a walk,
At the end we part, and I try to say:
This was nice, I had a really good time,
But he said, I hope your day goes by fine.
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