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I can't breathe, when you suffocate me |
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There's no thoughts, you just suffocate |
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Such twisted reasons, not so clear anymore |
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Give what we give, and then we're screaming no more |
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Maybe, I can't stop calling, |
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I'm so true |
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And you've been doubting me all along |
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Maybe, I'll turn the shoulder, you'll know |
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Then you won't doubt me cold anymore |
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I can't think, when you complicate me |
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There's no sound, you just complicate |
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Your self-expression makes this feel like before |
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Give what we give, and then we're screaming no more |
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Maybe, I can't stop calling, |
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I'm so true |
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And you've been doubting me all along |
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Maybe, I'll turn the shoulder, you'll know |
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Then you won't doubt me cold anymore |
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I have been suffocating |
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Maybe, I can't stop calling, |
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I'm so true |
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And you've been doubting me all along |
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Maybe, I'll turn the shoulder, you'll know |
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Then you won't doubt me cold anymore |
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Maybe, Someday |
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I can't breathe |
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I can't breathe |
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I can't breathe |
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I can't breathe |
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When you suffocate me |
