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Desire Fatal velocity, comes on with a rush, overpowering, gives the final push What never moves, is never still, who has the final word Kill sweet desire, faith may numb the trial, but can you run all your life A false sincerity, a liar and a thief, my pulse and memory, a comfort within grief What never moves, is never still, who has the final word Kill sweet desire, faith may numb the trial, but can you run all your life So given into this sensation, feel I've run too far Kill sweet desire, faith may numb the trial, but can you run all your life Kill sweet desire, faith may numb the trial, but can you run all your life |
