Crooked eyes,
Makes a blurry goal,
But, my my my my heart won't stop, oh,
My my my my heart won't stop,
I figure,
You should know,
That, my my my my neck,
I cut,
But my sharing cancels out,
The lie,
Because the radio man,
He can,
He came and told us,
That all the witches have friends,
Old friends,
And some before us.
I try to fight it but i can't,
But i can't,
I cannot let it go,
I'm missing myself again,
Myself again,
Im gunna let it go,
Cos' your the only reason,
I've been missing out,
And i'm the only reason, you are dancing with yourself.

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