It lingers in my mind and the thought keeps on getting bigger, Your sweet little eyes, your little smile, I dunno what I was thinking leaving my child behind now I suffer the curse and now I and blind.īut the future keeps luring in like a pack of snakes It won't be long before I'll become a puppet Stuck in my own paradox I wanna set myself free I can't wait for the cliff at the end of the river, Now I suffer the curse and now I am blind
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