 Hyper Chondriac Music
Hyper Chondriac Music
Your golden skies feed my role
In this forgotten space race under my control
Who's returned from the dead?
Who remains?
You wanted more than I was worth
You think I was scared yeah
And you needed proof
Who really cares anymore?
Who restrains?
I don't love you and I never did
I don't love you and I never will...
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