This world has turned and left me here
Going nowhere
This world has stopped and threw me off
See if I care
My feet: keep on running
My soul: keep it clean
You were the one I should have feared
Feeling nothing
Couldn´t see clear
I´ve always known I could fall off
And end here
My mind: keep on thinking
My soul: keep me clean
I knew a fucking thing called
I hate this fucking thing called love
I hate this love
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