She asked me :
Have u ever come across one morning u wake up unable to move?
Unable to do the things u love the most?
And I sang:
Every morning I get up to see myself dead
In my home
is where I sleep
In my home
is where I wakeup
Dreams never stop flowing
they see me alive
they see me dead
they see me alive
they see me dead
they see me alive
they see me dead
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