I'll leave to God
If anything goes wrong
It'll burn my chest out
It's beautiful
When conversations fall
And relies me of you
I feel my home
The softness of my couch
The eyes that did us part
I touch on things
These breast are nude and soft
And chase us down
How do I leave the station
How do I leave the station
I did my part
I shaved my face and left
A moustache on
I touch on things
And the last sensations brought
The pain increased
I had to hold on arms
To give a chance to someone
To feel loved
I touch on things I set my mind
Out, gone, I shut it out
How do I leave the station
How do I leave the station
I've gone far from
And can't go back to the station
How do I leave the station
How do I leave the station
I've gone far from
And can't go back to the station
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