its felt quite strange that i met
you in this panedemi
how you crawl inside me
where my epilepsy
ever been , you give me the tools
to eat my pills and your voice give me , chills
perfect frekvens and it make me wanna dance
you wipe my mouth when i vomit
yeah tend to do it , its kinda a habit
i hate how we met but 'i never forget
just to let me go again but please let me be your friend
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