| Wheels Over Me |
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Mending hand bleeding and
lend my hands the wheel.
You fly over me.
Let it go now.
You've been bought too.
With my hand as the wheel you cry over me.
I would like to be a child.
Drown with me until you die.
I thought I
I heard your cry
But it's just the wheels that ride over me
But then I
I know that's why
When I hear you sneeze
You're my dancing girl
I never thought you'd mean the world
It's why I'm here and why it seems reliable
So much time for us
There's nowhere here but there it was
The tale I had
And you became a friend again
I can hear them
They lost their sense and feeling
When you touch the wheel,
I'll be alright asleep forever
I would like to be a child
Drown with me until you die
You're my dancing girl
I never thought you'd mean the world
It's why I'm here and why it seems reliable
So much time for us
There's nowhere here but there it was
The tale I told in a breeze
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