I couldn’t bring myself to it I fall instead for it until I'm dead
I couldn’t bring myself to it I fall instead for it until I'm dead
I couldn’t bring myself to it I fall instead for it until I'm dead
I couldn’t bring myself to it I fall instead for it until I'm dead
Cold crooked neck cold, it’s in my bones
I couldn’t bring myself to it I fall instead for it until I'm dead
I couldn’t bring myself to it I fall instead for it until I'm dead
I couldn’t bring myself to it I fall instead for it until I'm dead
I couldn’t bring myself to it I fall instead for it until I'm dead
Cold crooked neck cold, it’s in my bones
Cold crooked neck cold, it’s in my bones
Cold crooked neck cold, it’s in my bones
Cold crooked neck cold, it’s in my bones
Cold crooked neck cold, it’s in my bones
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