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Text: Innerpartysystem. Softa.

I'm a chasing to the preacher dressed in black as the sun begins to fade
She wore the dress that she bought a few months back
and her skin looks pale with the light of shade.

Fall asleep

I wanna to believe in someone
I wanna to believe in something
I wanna wake up but I can't

Fall asleep

I wanna to believe in someone
I wanna to believe in something
I wanna wake up but I can't

fall asleep

I'm complacing though my body will collapse and my lungs refuse to breath
I haven't been the same sense the day you past
Now we share the ground beneath.

Fall asleep

I wanna to believe in someone
I wanna to believe in something
I wanna wake up but I can't


Fall asleep

I wanna to believe in someone
I wanna to believe in something
I wanna wake up but I can't

Fall asleep

Fall asleep

I wanna to believe in someone
I wanna to believe in something
I wanna wake up but I can't

Fall asleep

I wanna to believe in someone
I wanna to believe in something
I wanna wake up but I can't

Fall asleep

Fall asleep

Fall asleep