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Paroles: Universal Poplab. The Message.

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I've been waiting for a message.
A plug to fit my hole.
I've been trolling through the darkness, for a light to fill my soul.

There's a hole in my skin, where the world can get in.
There's a hole in my soul, where your message will fit in.

I've been waiting for a message.
Someone to write my book of truth.
If it tells me I've been rescued, I won't require proof.

There's a hole in my skin, where the world can get in.
There's a hole in my soul, where your message will fit in.

There's a hole in my skin, where the world can get in.
There's a hole in my soul, where your message will fit in.

I've been waiting for a message, a plug to fit my hole.
I've been trolling through the darkness, for a light to fill my soul.

There's a hole in my skin, where the world can get in.
There's a hole in my soul, where your message will fit in.

There's a hole in my skin, where the world can get in.
There's a hole in my soul, where your message will fit in.

There's a hole in my skin, where the world can get in.
There's a hole in my soul, where your message will fit in.

There's a hole in my skin, where the world can get in.
There's a hole in my soul, where your message will fit in.

There's a hole in my skin, where the world can get in.
There's a hole in my soul, where your message will fit in.