Paint your panic attack
Lonely inside a lift
The smallest thing could strip to your skin
Feel your lonely skies
When times are hard, wave bye bye
Bye, bye, baby burning eyes of demise
Paint your lonely skies
Burning eyes, wave bye, bye, to your skin
You to your skin, baby bye
The smallest thing inside a lift
To your skin baby, times are hard
Paint your eyes, paint your panic back to demise
Strip your panic attack
Lonely eyes baby, burn to your skin
Inside a lift to your skies
Strip your panic attack
Lonely eyes baby, burn to your skin
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