You call me morphine, let's stop a second
You call me morphine, let's stop a second
You call me morphine, let's stop a second
You can't tell a single thing, you're laying down slowly
You want the world to turn around, distinct and slowly die
So you call it past, don't you care anymore
Broken down outside the door, you can't regret anymore
The boldest statue crumbles inside
Too young to try, too far to realise
Where do we go when we are meant to be strong
Fresh on the ice, be bold in the eyes

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