Muse Time is running out
I think I m drowning asphyxiating I wanna break the spell that you ve created you re something beautiful a contradiction I wanna play the game I want the friction You will be the death of me yeah, you will be the death of me Bury it I won t let you bury it I won t let you smother it I won t let you murder it Our time is running out you can t push it underground we can t stop it screaming out I wanted freedom but I m restricted I tried to give you up but I m addicted
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