I'm lost, exposed, Stranger things will come your way, It's just I'm scared, Got hurt a long time ago, Can't make myself heard, No matter how hard I scream. Oh sensation, Sin, slave of sensation. Fully fed yet I still hunger, Torn inside, Haunted I tell myself yet I still wander, Down, inside, It's tearing me apart. Oh sensation, Sin, slave of sensation. Sample repeat over and over : I'll never fall in love again, It's all over now. At last, relief, A mother's son has left me sheer,
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