The New Division
The New Division - Circles lyrics
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All these things I draw into my circle Drain me, pain me, feed my isolation All these things I lock into my circle Strain me, stain me, ask for deprivation All things must die You got two lives to go Come down, to my way Feel my isolation Waiting all night for some kinda hope Waiting all night
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Language: English
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