Confusion Testo

there's no time to give at all
I cause yo grief and blow my hatred
Further in your mind
You ureach, I run, you fall
On skinned knees you crawl

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I want to set you free, recognize my disease
Love, sex, pain, confusion, suffering
You're there crying, I feel not a thing Drilling my way deeper in your head
Sinking, draining, drowning, bleeding, dead

So you sit and think of love
I wait, hate all the more, I fall
On skinned knees I crawl

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Now there's time to give it all
I put my fears behind again
On skinned knees we'll crawl

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