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Soil
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Black 7Með því að: Soil |
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Re-Live-ing the Scars: In London |
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Soil » Black 7 |
All felt is good here
All felt is just fine
Like a rapture waiting to dine on the divine
It moves across me and sets me free
Open oh so gently
Everytime I scream release
I mean it, you know it
Everytime I feel relief
I feel the day black 7.
I feel the day black 7.
Loss of time is felt here
Burning brick in my mind
Like a cancer growing in the minds of the divine
It moves across me and sets me free
Open oh so gently
Everytime I scream release
I mean it, you know it
Everytime I feel relief
I feel the day black 7.
I feel the day black 7.
Don't roll me over
can't help these things I feel
Couldn't see them coming
But I've given into what's been given
Take a taste of what's within
You cast me over
Yet I've risen and I am real
It moves across me and sets me free
Open oh so gently
It moves across me and sets me free
Everytime I scream release
I mean it, you know it
Everytime I feel relief
I feel the day black 7.
I feel the day black 7.
I am the little cracked mirror
I mean it, you know it
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