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Pressure
The pressure
It appears to be to much to handle
Still, I listen to each and every lecture
Encrypted
We can`t fix this shit
Still, it`s not as bad as it could get
Tomorrow
If we left it that way
Worries carry on and we need time to borrow
Words and Sunshine
Isn`t it enough
Who chooses to die and let love rewind
Together
We fly in seach of heaven
Instead we fall forever
It appears to be to much to handle
Still, I listen to each and every lecture
Encrypted
We can`t fix this shit
Still, it`s not as bad as it could get
Tomorrow
If we left it that way
Worries carry on and we need time to borrow
Words and Sunshine
Isn`t it enough
Who chooses to die and let love rewind
Together
We fly in seach of heaven
Instead we fall forever
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