Keep in the darkness and need to die
to see my face and collapse in red
Everyday I'm loosing time, reading my brain.
and collapse in red
Keep in the darkness and need to die
to see my face and collapse in red
Everyday while i'm coming home, I see you again
collapsing in red
Something wrong
Liberty was hard
But sunday everythings okay
All systems intact
On your chest.
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