themiddle - From What I Call Inside (Полисемия 2012) | Текст песни

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• From What I Call Inside (Полисемия 2012)

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my weak hands are feeling tired
and inside me
something is burning
something is trying to escape

everything that is around me
doesn't bother anyone
anyone, but me...

You cannot feel anything but
What you got used to feeling
Now something is different but
You.. You just feel the same.

my sick head is blowing up with thoughts
and I can't stand your changing
stand and watch you changing

faking smile is just a way to hide from life
i'm not ok
i've never been ok

You cannot feel anything but
What you got used to feeling
Now something is different but
You.. You just feel the same.

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