Wet wet wet - Weightless


“It’s the firing line again
And I’m waiting in the blind fold
Every feeling has been erased
And I’m floating on the wind of despair
There’s a fine line between us
Like a mountain and a land slide
I’m way up in the clouds
And I’m never coming down

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