| Turning to the right, feel it getting tight
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| Demands of the heart, my hands rip apart
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| I’m so afraid, my welcome overstayed
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| Never find a way to make all this okay
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| Sleepless nights, I am forever awake
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| Awake
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| Just one taste, won’t let it go to waste
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| The way I feel is never to reveal
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| Just one taste
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| Fucking sick of this, hope my tongue don’t slip
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| Familiar trips, loosen up its grip
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| Instincts never worked anyway
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| What I’ve seen I just can’t say
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| My sight’s been taken but my eyes betray
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| Just one taste, won’t let it go to waste
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| The way I feel is never to reveal
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| Just one taste of my own space, yeah
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| Just one taste, yeah
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| Just one taste of my own space, yeah
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| My hands at my back, pushing violent acts
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| The truth an artifact, the rabbit in the hat
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| Kicking out this make believe
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| Dedicate a new belief
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| The risk runs high, but I gotta try
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| Hold it all inside until the day I die
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| Just one taste, won’t let it go to waste
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| The way I feel is never to reveal
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| Just one taste of my own space, yeah
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| Just one taste, yeah
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| Of my own space, yeah
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| Just one taste, yeah
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| Of my own space, yeah
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| Just one taste, yeah
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| Of my own space, yeah |