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Paroles: William Fitzsimmons. Derivatives. I Don't Feel It Anymore.

:
Hold on this will
hurt more than
anything has before
What it was,
what it was,
what it was
I've brought this on us
more than
anyone could ignore
What I've done,
what I've done,
what I've done

I've worked for so long
just to see you mess around
What you've done,
what you've done,
what you've done
I want back the
years that you took
when I was
young
I was young,
I was young,
but it's done

Oh take it all away
I don't feel it anymore
Oh take it all away
Oh take it all away
I don't feel it anymore
Oh take it all away

We'll fall just like stars being hung by only
string
Everything, everything, here is gone
No map can direct
how to ever make it home
We're alone, we're alone, we're alone

Oh take it all away
I don't feel it anymore
Oh take it all away

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