WILLOW, Yves Tumor - Perfectly Not Close To Me lyrics
[WILLOW, Yves Tumor - Perfectly Not Close To Me lyrics]
Pass time, stream all victims fond caresses
Pathetic beggars, an awful pressure inside
Incurable souls clear away the
Mist in my sight
Ah ooh oh my God
I don't wanna, I don't wanna talk shit
But I'm so fucked up just like this ah ooh
I, I just die
I just need to get out of my life
Pressure i can't describe, no
Pass time, stream all victims fond caresses
Pathetic beggars, an awful pressure inside
Incurable souls clear away the
Mist in my sight
Ah ooh oh my God
I don't wanna, I don't wanna talk shit
But I'm so fucked up just like this ah ooh
I, I just die
I just need to get out of my life
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