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all the accidents that happen follow the dot coincidence makes sense only with you you don't have to speak i feel emotional landscapes they puzzle me --then the riddle gets solved and you push me up to this : .....state of emergency..... .....how beautiful to be!..... .....state of emergency..... .....is where i want to be..... all that no-one sees you see what's inside of me every nerve that hurts you heal deep inside of me you don't have to speak - i feel emotional landscapes they puzzle me confuse --then the riddle gets solved and you push me up to this : .....state of emergency..... .....how beautiful to be!..... .....state of emergency..... .....is where i want to be..... .....state of emergency..... .....state of emergency..... |
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