LYRIC
Blood on the road, I'm asleep in the back seat
Ignore the ghosts, you can let me out
I'm not the one, you know I don't go here
Ignore the ghosts, you can let me out
I'm not satisfied with all of our instincts
I won't let it slide I will follow it
I'm not satisfied with all of our instincts
I won't let it slide I will follow it
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