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i think im drownin'
afixiated
i wanna break the spell
that you've created

you're somethin' beautiful
a contradiction
i wanna play th game
i want the friction

you will be the death
of me.
bury it.
i wont let you bury it.
i wont let you smuther it.
i wont let you murder it.
cause our time i running out.
out time is running out.
you cant push it underground
you cant stop it screaming out.

i wanted freedom.
bound and restricted
i tried to give you up,
but im addicted

now that you know im trapped
sense of alation
you'd never dream of
breaking this fixation

you will squeeze the life
out of me.
bury it.
i wont let you bury it.
i wont let you smuther it.
i wont let you murder it.
cause our time is running out.
our time is running out.
you cant push it underground
cant stop it screaming out.

how did it come to this?