Expelled from love 'Cause of you and your charms Destroyed all my thoughts Of love in my arms Mad streetlights are off Nowhere to run to now Chained
I feel you breathing down my neck Nowhere to hide I thought I could get away But it's a good day to die My time has come But I don't think I am ready
I feel you breathing down my neck, nowhere to hide I thought I could get away but it's a good day to die my time has come but I don't think I am ready
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