Must I

At first it feels warm, soft, nice and “fluffy”
U feel like U´re walking on air
But then it wares out, it drags U down
Deeper and deeper U fall

Must I reveal it all
Must I feel at all
Must I remember at all
I must I, why must I, why must I
Fill this big fucking hole in my soul
This big fucking hole in my soul

Now it’s sticky, hard and dirty
Ur filled with filth
U can’t stand Urself
U want to get back to the surface again
U want to be in that warm, soft, nice place again
But the only thing that can make U feel warm
Is the one thing that will drag U down

Must I……….

Lyrics: Lizette von Panajott

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