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I'm riding it out, this storm that you brought in.
Bringing it down, only around, for you I go again.
It's got to be, easy to see
what everyone takes out of me.
Knocking me down, dragging me out.
How did you end up in that crowd?
Bringing it down, only around, for you I go again.
It's got to be, easy to see
what everyone takes out of me.
Knocking me down, dragging me out.
How did you end up in that crowd?
Annons