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Wake me up
Pick up the pieces from the ground

Fill my cup until the pain decreases and will be drowned

I adore you (and) believe in you lies
The kind of love that never dies
You caught me with hook and line
Brought me down to cloud nine

I never desired to be free
I grew like weed in misery
I never asked the reason why
I was lost and flying high

Lost inside cloud nine for life
Lost inside cloud nine
I was lost for life

I am scum
Just like the bad taste in my mouth
I've become a pile of human waste
Going south

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