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Miêta

You're moving slow
How could you get so far, my dear? You had glue in your wings
I've crawled to your bed one more time and it didn't feel like home anymore, I'm itching

I said how could you get so high
I said how could you get so high

I crawl to your bed one more time, I crawl to your bed a thousand times