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Paroles: Queens Club. Nightmarer.

There are few things you hope I change (but you'll stay the same)
And I've been all wrong, a little bit little bit
And one thing that you do that's sure to carry me through it
Is love me all the same, and I will always let you


I'd ride the nightmare for healthy conscience
Sleeping with mouth open wide
I want you to find me
I want you to find me
And all I do is hide, I hide from you


Can we sort this out, I'm ready
I've hidden pride to it be
and it's racing racing and standing still
And it barely touches me anymore

I'd ride the nightmare for healthy conscience
Sleeping with mouth open wide
I want you to find me
I want you to find me
And all I do is hide, I hide from you

It's end of day
I'm in the rough
I'm in the nude
I'm pausing to

I'd ride the nightmare for healthy conscience
Sleeping with mouth open wide
I want you to find me
I want you to find me
And all I do is hide, I hide from you
Queens Club