Riddle

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Riddle

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Feels like a riddle, a paper cut, rain on your favourite coat My own personal midget screwing up my head Figured I should sing it out to purge this luck and change the course Cause everything's tumbling around me Nothing seems to go the right way Feels like Feels like This is the last day I'll ever love again Put it into a song might be of some use to ease the wound I play a blue chord to go with a sad face And a black broken heart My feet grow heavier as clouds grow thicker above me And every corner's a nеw dead end Feels like a cursе is upon me A curse is upon me Feels like Feels like I wanted to solve it but now I'll just sing it Till all the poison's coming out I'll chose the cross wind, and I'll chase the crossway But I'm not Going on to the other side of the moon I'll face the thrill and take the will Not getting lost to the other side I'll burst my fears endure my will And break the chain of pain I'll burst my fears endure my will And break the chain of pain I'll break the chain of pain

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