As I slip far away, the water breaks and I feel it
And my skin is in flames, the only thing, so I steal it
You know all the tricks so you'll find the answer
I'll fight back like a full-blown, rotten cancer
This is the death of me
I need our fantasy
Blow out the dust in my empty mind
I'll beg, I'll beg you my love
There's a star in my brain, and I know, so I leave it
But I'm as dull as my pain, worried sick, so I need it
You know all the tricks so you'll find the answer
I'll fight back like a full-blown, rotten cancer
This is the death of me
I need our fantasy
Blow out the dust in my empty mind
I'll beg, I'll beg you my love
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