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I want to feel your wreckage.
It's a firestorm.
I'm falling like a log with a weapon in my palms.
Paranoid might be reckless, no matter what I say.
So we're gonna steal your breath and slip away.
I want to feel your wreckage.
It's a firestorm.
I'm falling like a log with a weapon in my palms.
Paranoid might be reckless, no matter what I say.
So we're gonna steal your breath and slip away.