I feel myself falling
my head reaches my feet
and I start dancing on the world,
which interests me most.
I feel myself kissing my skin hungry for moles
and I start to fall in the mud, in the mud, in the mud
Help me, help me look out and catch me on the fly
Help me, help me smile at me that... I'm flying
I feel like I'm falling
There's 'I smoke here inside the room
and I begin to know the bottom,
which imprisons me the most
I feel myself kissing
the lips wet with you
and I begin to die of crying,
of crying, of crying
help me, help me come out and catch me
help me, help me smile at me that...

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