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I know your bodys like a cloud Floating around the softer side of things you know I know you like to let it out For me it's just a kind of pressure coming out Oh no how did it come to this Making you way back home Thinking oh no what is it about this Trying to break the cold I bet there's something in the air A tiny drug to keep our bodies unaware This little fractures wearing out For me it's nothing but the numbers adding up Oh no how did it come to this Making you way back home Thinking oh no what is it about this Trying to break the cold From Letras Mania