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Dropped And Missed

Words by Philipp Kaminsky
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Take what you need 

And I can try to believe your lies

As long as I can hold my love

The way I did before

Let´s try to leave

Let´s try to leave and find some space

A place where

A place where I can hide

And their file access denied

 

Hear me the, hear me the last ones cry

Fear me the, fear me the last ones crime

We are just too old (to get lost)

And we don´t try to find 

What I´ve dropped

 

And if we dare to lose control

You still ask for certain skills?

Or do you let us go unused?

Hear me the, hear me the last ones cry

Fear me the, fear me the last ones crime

Hear me the, hear me the last ones cry

Fear me the, fear me the last ones crime

© Woodship GbR 2022

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