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Nina Hynes - Trigger Nina Hynes - Trigger |
| I feel your everglades rising
My face is raw from lying
Our fears could carry us almost there
Turn over a new page, turn over a new page
Catch yourself falling and pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up
One move could trigger an ice-age
Unleashing from the mind's cage
We will our bodies carcass sleeve
Turn over a new page, turn over a new page
Catch yourself falling and pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up
Your end is my beginning
I wouldn't stop my soul giving
Crash down, erosion comes your way |
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