Franja de Gaza - Walking Тексты

I want you to love me
I want you beside me
I want you to die

You know that preassure freaks me
You cant forget this feeling
When worlds I raised will rip me?
Until the present frees me
Wherever just to make it for evermore

Wherever just to make it for evermore

Walking on a road, wont you try to make it far from home
Walking on this fear, I hear it near home
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