(seed)
Jag är inte på skrivarhumör, sen ett par dagar tillbaka, så det blir låttextströmning.
Every time, goddamn, I look at my seed, I see something I can't be.
Beautiful and carefree, that's how I used to be.
Like some god damn fucking freak, I'm so pressured, I'm so worried,
Something takes a hold of me, something I can't believe.
Every time, goddamn, I look at my seed, I see something I can't be.
Beautiful and carefree, that's how I used to be.
Like some god damn fucking freak, I'm so pressured, I'm so worried,
Something takes a hold of me, something I can't believe.
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