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Touched Lyrics - Artist : Pulley
Here again, wish I was somewhere else
What's worse than feeling all by yourself? Judgmental, condescending Thought that you were still pretending Barely by on the time we have Something for nothing How many days until I'm rested Something for something Drink like there's no tomorrow Times they fly and then passion dies Bad-mouth me for a change Something more than just rearrange I've always tried to remember when Clothes you'd wear and your hair A strong impression experienced My senses they'll function becoming aware Smaller and smaller and somewhere in time It all ended so suddenly Take a look what you thought you'd be Modeled perfection photocopy Drink like there's no tomorrow Times they fly and then passion dies Bad-mouth me for a change Something more than just rearrange Looking for the answer Looking for the answer Got my fear, got my notes, got my lazy mind I can taste the sour climbing inside Drink like there's no tomorrow Times they fly and then passion dies Bad-mouth me for a change Something more than just rearrange Touched by reality Touched by reality Touched by reality |
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