2.02.2007

Danger Zone

And now you're finally undressing
and I feel like I might die
The damage is infectious
the confession is too late
It's not fair, it's not fair
And I come up for air
How's this happening to me
It feels so lonely here
We are in a mess, a danger zone
What will happen next, you never know
constantly listening

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