[Verse]
It’s like choosing a distance, running up and down
I’ve got nothing have to lose
I always pay with kisses for the sun underground
Do you like being my muse?
I’m torn to pieces. It’s easier to break
And I only have bad news
And it’s none of my business, but why all this fake?
I’m already so confused
It’s like choosing a distance, running up and down
I’ve got nothing have to lose
I always pay with kisses for the sun underground
Do you like being my muse?
I’m torn to pieces. It’s easier to break
And I only have bad news
And it’s none of my business, but why all this fake?
I’m already so confused
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