LYRIC

I was a stalker to your king,
While I am here, you can explain,
It's not my name.

I was in love with all it came,
No one can separate my pain.

Without someone, we are all waiting to go down,
Without someone, we need a needle to come round

We are jumping into nothing…

Without someone, we are all waiting to go down,
Without someone, we need a needle to come round

We are jumping into nothing…

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