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Adam Ezra
I make a stabbing sound
Fall back onto the ground
Well I find
Every time
When I’m back on my knees
Fumbling around
It’s a foregone
Conclusion
Every time I try
But the contact gets me high
You see me lying here
Wonder how I see things dear
Well I find
Every time
When I'm flat on my face
Hopelessly down
It’s a foregone
Conclusion
Every time I try
But the contact gets me high