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And who do you root for |
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Deep in the touch, you're |
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Waking up my sense |
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All this time I don't know how |
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Pulling your hair up |
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Wipe all the fears off |
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Hiding all my skin |
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You washed out every scent off me |
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EARTH SICK, EARTH SICK |
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Without you |
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Blow out for me |
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Empty lungs you can't sleep |
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And I drive in too deep |
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I found hopes in sensibility |
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Am I missing out? |
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Many ways to not give in |
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My love in every word I'm so weak |
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And who do you root for |
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Deep in the touch, you're |
|
Waking up my sense |
|
All this time I don't know how |
|
Pulling your hair up |
|
Wipe all the fears off |
|
Hiding all my skin |
|
You washed out every scent off me |
|
EARTH SICK, EARTH SICK |
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Without you |
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Tide ropes and chains |
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Held in place, no one moves |
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A soft spot to the touch, |
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Never found no ways to leave you |
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Am I missing out? |
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Many ways to not give in |
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My love in every word, I'm so weak |
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And who do you root for |
|
Deep in the touch, you're |
|
Waking up my sense |
|
All this time I don't know how |
|
Pulling your hair out |
|
Wipe all the fears off |
|
Hiding all my skin |
|
You washed out every scent off me |
|
EARTH SICK, EARTH SICK |
|
Without you |
|
EARTH SICK, EARTH SICK |
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Without you |
