Painful whispers break the silence.
Gasping for air I need guidance.
Crushed by old regrets,
Swearing I’ll pay my debts,
All for love’s torturous science.
Gasping for air I need guidance.
Crushed by old regrets,
Swearing I’ll pay my debts,
All for love’s torturous science.
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