Trouble, he will find you no matter where you go
No matter if you’re fast, no matter if you’re slow
The eye of the storm or the cry in the morn
You’re find for a while but you start to lose control
No matter if you’re fast, no matter if you’re slow
The eye of the storm or the cry in the morn
You’re find for a while but you start to lose control
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