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I will go off the crate, hiding my wrist I've lost the taste for my life, going back to the start Still running in circle, I'm ravelling low I'm stuck in my fields, alone all you know And I'm forgoing what I'm living throught today The same with another days I'm learning to understand myself In this too long way to grave So I don't wanna give up I don't wanna give up So I don't wanna give up I don't wanna give up So I don't wanna give up I don't wanna give up So I don't wanna give up I don't wanna give up I don't wanna give up I will go off the crate, hiding my wrist I've lost the taste for my life, going back to the start Still running in circle, I'm ravelling low I'm stuck in my fields, alone all you know And I'm forgoing what I'm living throught today The same with another days I'm learning to understand myself In this too long way to grave So I don't wanna give up I don't wanna give up So I don't wanna give up I don't wanna give up So I don't wanna give up I don't wanna give up So I don't wanna give up I don't wanna give up I don't wanna give up
Writer(s): смирнов богдан, резников владислав Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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