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Walking dead
Listen to this motherfucker heart of mine
Right now it's beating to its own tune
It feels like a misfire, number 1 cylinder
I need to slow before I blow a valve
Girl once you made me a happy man
Still finding it hard to fucking let go
Memories bliss, it's making me sick
You've moved on, feeling it in slow motion still
Pills not working, I'm a dead man walking.
Right now it's beating to its own tune
It feels like a misfire, number 1 cylinder
I need to slow before I blow a valve
Girl once you made me a happy man
Still finding it hard to fucking let go
Memories bliss, it's making me sick
You've moved on, feeling it in slow motion still
Pills not working, I'm a dead man walking.
Published 11th Sep 2017
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