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Pomegranate bleeding inside Let it happen or wash it away 'Cause i know these questions are looking at me Baking in the sun there is no sheltering me From the rays up high that i will not ever see Breezing through the fog i love so I feel my way through wasted Times out to drain my head The same thrill Out of body Given facelong for a hand 'Cause it's trained on myself and the monkey in me Like the way the handle feels get it off me Dive into the sea with the oily fish And hold your breath a few days From Letras Mania