
letra de trading punches - press club
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there’s no escape
nothing’s coming easy
i’m not folding neatly anymore
i’m deflated
everything is eating at me
everyone is turning to stone
i wouldn’t give it away
i wouldn’t give it cause
i know where we came from
i know where we came from
i’ve been hated
but everything is worse when
i’m just trading punches with myself
i’m insane
i do everything on purpose
too late to give my reason to you now
i wouldn’t give it away
i wouldn’t give it cause
i know where we came from
i know where we came from
i couldn’t give it away
i couldn’t give it cause
i know where we came from
i know where we came from
i know where we came from
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