| Ride my fingers
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| Love that lingers
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| Lick my lips and
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| Smash the sinners
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| Fills my palm and
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| Filled with charm I Eat with harm and
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| Overwrite the healing
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| How can I wash the dirt off?
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| Can I remove the stone?
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| I could drawn myself to clean these bones
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| Panicking in my daydream
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| I wanna feed my soul
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| Slip it and stuff it under my skin
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| One more time it rides
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| My senses of joy, so I won’t let go One more time I rise
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| Believing that everything is coming true
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| If you’d drag me down this hole
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| I think I’ll never leave
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| I can promise you
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| Now you can feed my soul
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| Expelling the pain, so I won’t let go Blue and beat my Feet and knees have
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| Crawled too deep to Satisfy a craving
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| Won’t fall under
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| But this hunger
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| Feeds my soul and
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| I’m gonna let it Why do I feel like waste is Building up inside me?
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| Slip it in and stuff it under my skin (under my skin)
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| One more time it rides
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| My senses of joy, so I won’t let go One more time I rise
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| Believing that everything is coming true
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| If you’d drag me down this hole
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| I think I’ll never leave
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| I can promise you
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| Now you can feed my soul
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| Expelling the pain, so I won’t let go How can I wash the dirt off?
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| Can I remove the stone?
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| I eat with harm and
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| Feed my soul
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| How can I wash the dirt off?
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| Can I remove the stone?
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| I eat with harm and
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| Feed my soul
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| How can I wash the dirt off?
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| If you’d drag me from this hole
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| I think I’ll never leave
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| I can promise you
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| Now you can feed my soul
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| Expelling the pain, so I won’t let go It will grow through it’s roots
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| It will grow through it’s roots |