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Hands Tied
I wanted to get away from you in this wildest dream
But you can't let me go in this cruellest game.
And I always pull the chain around your neck for you to die
But I guess, we were only dancing with our hands tied.
But you can't let me go in this cruellest game.
And I always pull the chain around your neck for you to die
But I guess, we were only dancing with our hands tied.
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