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Paroles: Now It's Overhead. Antidote.

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Forked tongue, venom cold in my veins
Overtaking
Forked tongue, venom cold in my veins
Overtaking

Antidote break open truth
Word for word take
Antidote break open truth
Word for word take


When my final sun has set
If you're staring, I bet
I wanna know
I hope I go out as I came in

When I'm burning through the clouds
And the rain is falling out
I wanna know
I hope I go out as I came in

[Repeat]