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lördag, oktober 8

Feels like saving the world

You may shoot, you may cut , you may kill me girl
Your words, your eyes, in and out of this crazy world
And still I rise, like it I rise.
She was stuck between a rock and a hard hard place
Came home, running wild, in and out of emptiness
And still you rise, like it you rise.

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