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This feeling coming back
The cat came out the bag
I am Stalling when I try to change my ways

The paintings on the floor
Remind me when I hit the wall
For a colorless revenge

What do you want from me?
What do you want from me?

When I am wrong I’m right
When I say black it’s white
I am so fucking close to change my name

I’m just about to fall
And then I’d have to crawl
And I would have to learn to walk again
What do you want from me?
What do you want from me?

I’m so fucking close to change my name
I’m so fucking close to change my name
What do you want from me?
What do you want from me?
What do you want from me?
What do you want?