The Cake Sale - Needles Тексты

Under my cloud,
Out of my hands:
Lost in a feeling
That I can't get out of.

Wondering why.
Wasting our time.
Wasting all I love
In the shiny side of my life.

I don't need you near me
So chemical and ____
I don't need you near me. Oh.

Under my hand,
Out of my head:
Lost in confusion
I can't say we're out yet
Under the light.
What if I died?

What if halfway though
I turn around and change my mind?

I don't need you near me
So chemical and ____
I don't need you near me. Oh.
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