Emika - Filters | Текст песни

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Healing…

A certain voice,
speaks to me,
my filter breaks,
shatters, colors.

The scars I have,
take me back,
everyday,
my body crying.
Don’t know what to
say.

I must be healing,
this must be healing,
I must be,
someone brand new.

A certain voice,
speaks to me,
my filters breaks,
a thousand secrets,
falling on deaf ears.

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