Like Young (The)
Hard Stress, Soft Skin
The freshness leavesThe room is darkerI'm fadingI'm close and your handsCan touch me and make meForget itSetting up all the genesFor burning it's aA cleansingWith my spine straight, so it's physicalI will itI'm afraid to talk to myselfIt's the only thing that helpsI don't want to leave this buriedTo talk can only help thingsI don't want to live with secretsAnd that's why I've been forgivenAgainIt hurts, doesn't itBut they don't want me to dig(The hell with them)(The hell with this whole affair)
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