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Voice of a screamer
Walls are shaking....
Rearranging
My mind is always racing
My heart is breaking my body is aching.
I was only one
Coming undone
The southern accent
On record screaming at me you're screaming You're always screaming at me...
Oh the urge is setting in
The needle pricks my skin
Overwhelming
The good feelings overwhelming
Walls are closing in
The walls are closing in
With your southern accent
Screaming at me
You're always screaming at me
Oh the urges setting in
Desperation calls my name
Overwhelming
Everything's overwhelming
Rearranging
My mind is always racing
My heart is breaking my body is aching.
I was only one
Coming undone
The southern accent
On record screaming at me you're screaming You're always screaming at me...
Oh the urge is setting in
The needle pricks my skin
Overwhelming
The good feelings overwhelming
Walls are closing in
The walls are closing in
With your southern accent
Screaming at me
You're always screaming at me
Oh the urges setting in
Desperation calls my name
Overwhelming
Everything's overwhelming
Published 8th Jun 2020
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