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on the deadline i´m walking through my chest is burning like a thousand stabs how does it feel to taste the blood? i gave all i had but i got nothing back
theses consequences make my fall apart theses circumstances ripping out my heart
isolated minds from trusting blind i´m running in this circle try to fall behind from night to dawn my life is drawn carry on this nightmare, with the weight of the world
theses consequences ...
and it tries to bring us down
and it makes me fall apart but it never brings us down
these consequences
lyrics: homey, dennis musik: homey
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