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A Nocturnal Heresy - Ondara
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A Nocturnal Heresy Ondara

A Nocturnal Heresy - Ondara
[Verse 1]
She was always but a metaphor
For my spiritual path
The moment I won't let it go
When I was moving too fast

Back then
I was grown
And I was young
All at the same time
My head was strong
But weak was my bone

Don't know how to say it but

[Chorus]
I'm lying with you in this bed
Lying with you in this bed
Lying with you in this bed
Lying with you in this bed

[Verse 2]
She was always but a miracle
The scientist kind
Her man was a Neanderthal
With pain came design
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