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Personal Torture

No joke, I’m on a wire
We’re done cuz I’m sick and tired
Of playing your little knife game
(Whoa)
No crumbs, that cookie you ordered
It doesn’t match the dream that i hunger
It’s time, (I’m) flipping the table.
(Whoa)
Ego’s revealing
It’s so unappealing
Just give me
A feeling
And be the wind that changes
I thought I had it all
But it was just a personal torture
We’ll ride the rise and falls
So let me spin, spin the wheel of fortune
No one else could set me free
Cuz I’m not my enemy
Gonna sing in a brand new key
I thought I
had it all
But it was just a personal torture
Bad vibes, I’m changing the channel
No point impressing a panel
I’ve won losing the battle
(Whoa)
Ego’s revealing
It’s so unappealing
Just give me
A feeling
And be the wind that changes

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