Tell where Iīm going to
Got nothing I wanna lose
Round and round and back again
Grin upon my fuckin head
Nothinīs comin
I feel your death
Nothinīs comin
Fallinī in or outta space
So sick of our human race
All for one ainīt nothing real
Tell you how I fuckin feel
Nothinīs cominī
I feel your death
Nothinīs cominī
Nothinīs cominī
Nothinīs cominī
Nothinīs cominī
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