Primal evil what am I
Tongue-tied till the day I die
There's no love made with mermaids
It's just distraction so they say
And I'm too tired to care about it
Can't you see this in my face, my face
When I feel this strange, can I go through this again?
When I feel this strange, can I go through this again?
It's a sorry state you're getting in
The same excuse is wearing thin
There's no self control left in me
What was not will never will be
And I'm too tired to care about it
Can't you see this in my face, my face
When I feel this strange, can I go through this again?
When I feel this strange, can I go through this again?
And I'm too tired to care about it
Can't you see this in my face
The emphasis is on coping
Can't you see this in my face, my face
When I feel this strange, can I go through this again?
When I feel this strange, can I go through this again?
...
Could I be dreaming, or am I just coping?
La la la la, la la, la la la, la la la, la la, la la la
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