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Song: | Default |
Album: | Amok | Genres: | |
Year: | | Length: | 316 sec |
Lyrics:
It slipped my mind And for a time I felt completely free
Oh, what a troubled Silent poor boy A pawn into a queen
I laugh now But later's not so easy I gotta stop The will is strong But the flesh is weak Guess that's it I've made my bed I'll lie in it
I'm still hanging on Bird upon the wires I fall between the wings
I avoid your gaze I turn out a face A pawn into a queen
I laugh now But later's not so easy I gotta stop The will is strong But the flesh is weak Guess that's it I've made my bed I'll lie in it
But it's eating me up
It's eating me up It's eating me up (If I could feel others stand in my place) It's eating me up (If I could feel others stand in my place) It's eating me up (If I could feel others stand in my place)
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