Nostalghia I Am Robot, Hear Me Glitch LIVE SESSION
LYRICS: I am writing Out a letter From an anonymous Sender And I m hoping I can push out All the things that Held me down Like a clown I am to you Circus child Far and few Spit my tricks out At your wins Swallow down your Criss cross sins And I sit down By my bedside Think of all the things I ve done Out of pain Out of rage Cursing out The rising sun You put a gun Right to my
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