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Coming down like on my knees falling to the ground whiskey on your pretty eyes crawling down your face pouring down like rain not good. Partying with the border line phoenix on the rise shaky tunnels out of light falling from the sky falling in my way not good. Out of the city I started to walk feeling so heavy I´m carrying a rock everything moves at incredible speed but I think I´m… Lost. Levitating Tippy Toes feeling like a ghost peeling down your whiskey eyes getting much too close pouring down like rain not good. Tumbling down till on my knees falling to the ground whiskey on your pretty eyes getting much too close. Partying with the border line phoenix on the rise shaky tunnels out of light time to get me home getting much too close. Time to pick the fallen leaves nothing out of place whiskey on your pretty eyes crawling down your face pouring down like rain not good. From Letras Mania