| Move to the harness of my mind
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| Starting to suffocate
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| Lose track of time
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| I didn’t want to start a war
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| Something was missaid
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| And I want it more
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| I need to wash myself of this
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| Clean up the mess I made
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| Start again
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| I don’t care if it’s gonna hurn
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| I need to feel something
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| I need to feel the brun
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| I walked a little bit too close to the edge
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| Gave up on my defence
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| In the name of love
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| I told myself that everyone gets the best
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| Nothing has to make sense
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| In the name of love
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| I know that this is gonna hurt
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| I know that this is gonna hurt
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| I know that this is gonna hurt
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| But I want to feel something
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| I want to feel the burn
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| I walked a little bit too close to the edge
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| Gave up on my defence
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| In the name of love
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| I told myself that everyone gets the best
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| Nothing has to make sense
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| In the name of love
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| I walked a little bit too close to the edge
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| Gave up on my defence
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| In the name of love
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| I told myself that everyone gets the best
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| Nothing has to make sense
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| In the name of love |