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Click hereLike a stone in dirty water I am sinking to the bottom of his life
Like a storm inside my heart, he is tearing down the walls that I have built
Like a wave washing over me he fill my lungs with fear
God, I'm trying to be strong but I'm wreck as long as he is here
And I tremble as he touch me, as he gets away with everything
I close my eyes and follow every movement that he makes
and every time I'm loosing grip and give in to the aches
Maybe I'm addicted to his pain
Maybe there is nothing I can do
Maybe I'm addicted to his hate
Maybe my salvation came too late?
I'm no angel, I've never been
I keep the devil under my skin
I'm no angel, I never said
but save my soul before I'm dead