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FIVE ORPHANS

Bad trip blues baby
Got me reelin for my breath
Careful son she said
Don't go catch your death

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I am a wave
Surging toward
Your shores

YOU BREAK ME

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I can take a lot
of punches-

is that
a superpower?

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CLASH

We clash like weather-
all howling winds and driving,
pounding streaks of rain!

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surround me
with you,
the way
you used to
Written by SatInUGal (Kumar)
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