Из душевного жара либо пепел, либо деяние.
Words on her lips
Begin to slip
She’s loosing her grip
On herself
And when she wants more
Oh no, no
She can’t have more
Oh no, no
She feels like she’s holding back
a life that she deserves
She said Sometimes
You 're asking yourself why
You feel you can’t get by
You feel you 're crawling on your knees
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Begin to slip
She’s loosing her grip
On herself
And when she wants more
Oh no, no
She can’t have more
Oh no, no
She feels like she’s holding back
a life that she deserves
She said Sometimes
You 're asking yourself why
You feel you can’t get by
You feel you 're crawling on your knees
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