Emika
Filters
Healing...
A certain voice, speaks to me, My filter breaks, shatters colors.
The scars I have, take me back, Everyday, my body crying.
Don't know what to say.
I must be healing, this must be healing, I must be, someone brand new.
A certain voice, speaks to me, My filter breaks, a thousand secrets,
Falling on deaf ears.
I must be healing, this must be healing, I must be, someone brand new.
(Thanks to Sabi K. for these lyrics)
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