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The bullet's deep, I'm not dreaming, |
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The blood I keep, while you're healing |
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Have you found your second skin, second wind ? |
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Have you found your second skin, second wind ? |
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Second skin |
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You're riding high, you won't be falling |
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Don't look behind, I'm crawling |
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Have you found your second skin, second wind ? |
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Have you found your second skin, second wind ? |
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Oh you could have been born to swim, |
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You could have been born to camouflage |
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Have you found your second skin, second wind ? |
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Have you found your second skin, second wind ? |
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Does it pull? A ring around your finger? |
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Does it hurt? And will it linger on? |
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Have you found your second skin, second wind? |
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Have you found your second skin, second wind? |
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Have you have you have you have you |
