A need for knowing
There's nothing for certain
When death forces in
It begins with yearning
I crash
And hit the floor
As long as you're ready
You can fall in line
Heroin the exception
I can smell it burning
I crash
And hit the floor
A need for knowing
There's nothing for certain
When death forces in
It begins with yearning
I crash
And hit the floor
As long as you're ready
You can fall in line
Heroin the exception
I can smell it burning
I crash
And hit the floor
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