Lamprey her

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Stare at the sun
Stare at the one you claim
The one who slaves for you
Cut out the love
You're turning the heads of those who never turned to you
We always get lost
If I follow you (but I follow you)
So stare at the sun
Stare at the one you hold and I stir my holes
If I try to find a waste of time to live like I'm awake
Or I'll walk the line and tell you lies to keep myself away
There's no place for me to mainly be my anchor in your waves
And there's a hole in me where you used to be (used to be)
I'm biting down
I'm tasting the red it seems that you're no good for me
I'm pulling the plug
Watching it all go down, our history
As I try to find piece of mind to put me back again
Or I'll blind your eyes so city life can help me find the rest
There's no place for me to stay, it would be
My heart cut out my sleeve
There's a hole in me where you used to be (used to be)
So I'll try to find a piece of mind to put me back again
And I'll blind your eyes so city life could help me find the rest
No place for me to stay, it would be
My heart cut out my sleeve
Because there's a hole in me where you used to be (used to be)
(Take your bag) x4

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