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Lyrics
Pressurized madness At my fingertips A white globe I can feel it rip A septic truth A wet goodbye A promise of liberation Under a blood-red sky I am a result Spiritual momentum Digging in the rain Cracked bloody palms Won't pull me away In the narrowness of vision And the narrowness of mind I'm struggling to find the answer In this trivial life I am a result
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Credits
- Writers
- Calvin Matthew Goodman
- Niko Ottaviano Butler