Killing lovers in the street?
Sometimes the most unlikely prove themselves to be a liar
Everything you said to me
I'm glad I'm alive
There is no way I'm touching ground again
I saw a blind man shackled up by his hands and feet
Escaping when his face hit the concrete
And the same way you play vicious
Well, that's the same way you agree
In doing
An endearing empathy
I'm glad I'm alive
There is no way I'm touching ground again
I'm glad I'm alive
There is no way I'm touching ground again
I'd be shot in the back by my fears
Oh shot in the back by my fears
Shot in the back by my fears
I'd be shot in the back by my fears
I'm telling you
I'm glad I'm alive
There is no way I'm touching ground again
I'm telling you
I'm glad I'm alive
There is no way I'm touching ground again
Now, am I just creative, or was I meant to be a killer Killing lovers in the street? Sometimes the most unlikely prove themselves to be a liar Everything you said to me I'm glad I'm alive There is no way I'm touching ground again I saw a blind man shackled up by his hands and feet Escaping when his face hit the concrete And the same way you play vicious Well, that's the same way you agree In doing An endearing empathy I'm glad I'm alive There is no way I'm touching ground again I'm glad I'm alive There is no way I'm touching ground again I'd be shot in the back by my fears Oh shot in the back by my fears Shot in the back by my fears I'd be shot in the back by my fears I'm telling you I'm glad I'm alive There is no way I'm touching ground again I'm telling you I'm glad I'm alive There is no way I'm touching ground again Explain Request ×
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