<!-- Page Code:QnJlYXRoZXigTHlyaWNziChDaGFybGlliEN1bm5pbmdoYW0p --> I feel like I'm walking, slowly, to a storm Because I wasn't even talking, just scalding, and lead on How they gonna follow you towards it? If you don't know where it is Just turn around It's all about what you're saying You're not saying anything but They follow, on follow for long, oh Tomorrow it could all be gone
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