O Cytaty

I抦 on the inside,
I抦 on your side,
And each thought stings.

I can抰 think straight.
It抯 overflowing.
It抯 overflowing.
It抯 coming down.
It抯 overflowing.
It抯 sinking.
It抯 overflowing.

It抯 some savior,
you fall into.
And each love stings.
I can抰 think straight.

It抯 overflowing.
It抯 overflowing.
It抯 coming down.
It抯 overflowing.
I抦 sinking.
It抯 overflowing.
It抯 coming down.
It抯 overflowing.
It抯 sinking.
It抯 overflowing.
It抯 coming down.

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