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Yasmina sadiki - Craving
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Текст песни: Wrapped around me
The hands of a savior
The music and makings of a girl
She's alone, she unfurls
Bears her grin at the hurt
My days, they have rolled and faded
Into weeks and months
Things I am craving
Can't slow down
This pace, it keeps me up
I am craving, craving
Monsoons bubbling underneath my skin
Bring it up to the surface
And I'm in the eye of the storm
Can't slow down
This possession has ripped into my ribs
Grabbing my pulsing heart
Blood, sweat, tears
No, can't slow down
This pace, it keeps me up
I am craving, craving
This pace, it keeps me up
I am craving, craving
The hands of a savior
The music and makings of a girl
She's alone, she unfurls
Bears her grin at the hurt
My days, they have rolled and faded
Into weeks and months
Things I am craving
Can't slow down
This pace, it keeps me up
I am craving, craving
Monsoons bubbling underneath my skin
Bring it up to the surface
And I'm in the eye of the storm
Can't slow down
This possession has ripped into my ribs
Grabbing my pulsing heart
Blood, sweat, tears
No, can't slow down
This pace, it keeps me up
I am craving, craving
This pace, it keeps me up
I am craving, craving
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