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Floater - Seventeen lyrics
See I have no place to go Broken head has made me whole Yellow stone below me, yellow stone above Dying in the middle when pushing comes to shove Biting on the backbone with an angel on the tongue Waiting on a vision Waiting on a vision with seventeen seconds until I go down to my grave You can't ask a question, you have no voice Want to go on living But you have no choice Broken and cut with a second to think, |
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