I've been to the witchdoctor, she's a troubled soul Traversed the deepest recesses of my own
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Deaf to the guidance from up above Two years slipped away and I miss who I once was
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Out of the mire of lesser desire From sorrow I'll run, until kingdom come
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I've been to the witchdoctor, she's a mirrored soul Revealed the deepest wounds of my ownTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.