LYRIC

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Make me feel like I’m alive
Make me feel like I could die
When I’m on the run,
the nightwind sets me free
In your delirium,
you ask who I’d like to be

Hold my heart to your light
Ripped apart, part of life
I’ll remain just a flare of your imagination

Don’t you care about the darkness of creation?
Don’t you care about the darkness of creation?

Make me feel like I’m alive, oh
Hold my heart to your light (to your light)
Ripped apart, part of life
Hold my heart to your light

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Electronic (195) - Nightwind (1)

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  1. Claire

    October 6, 2021 at 1:25 am

    The food is all disgusting

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