When you wake up, you rarely stay who are you there so good
I know I'm sleeping but it seems white don't look back
Lene pass my your
A heavy stomach don't think I have my life for another very
That you all the walls no longer have to speak to the deaf
In progress further further
Do not treat me uh
Mass is this you are really there
Ren tres en moir scraping the bottom I feel my head aphtha em
Miei the lady
Renare es o mac in one o this year I bleed from the le
Bite hard mother by don nose me
Cramp hits the blows from day to day
Don't believe my life for another
Very that all of you walls no longer speak to the deaf
Hey, run further, further
My life for others as well as you, run further

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