Lyrics
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Verse 1
I'll escape from here
I won't try to dissapear
I've been a thing of greed
Things you are to feel clean
Refrain
You don't have my nervous touch
You just come with parts of luck
Verse 2
Take all we own
Steal all our gold
Two were empty shapes
Just [?]
Refrain
Now you've lost your nervous touch
You just come with parts of luck
Chorus
I just need some power, present tense talking to myself
Every single hour it devours my whole self
And I know that I'm still the one that hates being self-rinsed
And I know that I'm still—
Chorus
I just need some power, presеnt tense talking to myself
Evеry single hour it devours my whole self
And I know that I'm still the one that hates being self-rinsed
And I know that I'm still—
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