If the cut first cut wasn't deep enough
The rush wasn't enough from any lover's
When I'm used to something new
Scared cared of the copywrite
The free write continues
Don't leave me hangin'
I'm overland, can't stop giving you up
If I survive I'll crash back in
No one hurts my head like you
The illusions the golden promise the blue dream
Crash right back into you; the rush is gone
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