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Everlyn
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Your words run over my head My words beg let us escape It's hard to breathe when you fence me.
Throbbing pains cover my nerves Once it starts it never ends It's hard to breathe when you push me
Not enough?? You strangle without using hands
Bled rivers Barely shed Cloud up our faith. Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Walking Death Hurts deeply I'll bring the truth to light by tonight.
Burn me down with your sharp tongue I doubt whether you know. You played God's role lest you leave exposed.
Locked inside a puppet show. Audience ready? Take a look. If there's a hitch, don't wait for me.
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