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I think I'm running in circles
And the truth is that i'm getting tired
This time we're moving like (bullet chills?)
there ain't no place for me to hide
and i hold in on the pressure
with no moment of pleasure
but somethings got to give in the end
and you hold the ammunition
to tense my intuition
well heaven's got no place for you.
I think I'm running in circles
And the truth is that i'm getting tired
This time we're moving like (bullet chill?)
and there ain't no place for me to hide
and i hold in on the pressure
with no moment of pleasure
but somethings got to give in the end
and you hold the ammunition
to tense my intuition
well heaven's got no place for you.
you used to send me letters
was a good way to pretend you care
we used to shape like the mountains
when the world is just a lake on fire
and i hold in on the pressure
with no moment of pleasure
but somethings got to give in the end
and you hold the ammunition
to tense my intuition
well heaven's got no place for you.
and i hold in on the pressure
with no moment of pleasure
but somethings got to give in the end
and you hold the ammunition
to tense my intuition
well heaven's got no place for you.
I think I'm running in circles
and the truth is that i'm getting tired
this time we're moving like (??)
there ain't no place for me to hide