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Night Terrors
Come take me, come give me grace.
Come save me, I'm running late.
Could you feel the enemy?
Could you feel me?
It's too dense, too shallow.
Where's the breathing room?
Where's the fairytale?...
Come save me, I'm running late.
Could you feel the enemy?
Could you feel me?
It's too dense, too shallow.
Where's the breathing room?
Where's the fairytale?...
