Brimheim
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So many rounds of this
And yet again it's time for me, I
Have to pull myself up by my hair
How do they do this everyday
I'm not cut out to keep it up
My knuckles crack through the first layer of skin
In the dry winter air
Was that three minutes now?
Can I please lay down?
And just imagine your firm grip around me
Like a python around me
I get bored so quickly
Thank god you like hurting me for fun
Make me feel something
Just wanna feel something
A burning silhouette
A skipped beat or a song
Anything at all
Anything at all
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
I get bored so quickly
Thank god you like hurting me for fun
Make me feel something
Just wanna feel something
A burning silhouette
A skippеd beat or a song
Anything at all
Anything at all
Anything at all
Make me feel somеthing
Make me feel
Make me feel