my vicious circle
my vicious circle
anger is nibbling at my toe
jealousy gnaws at my heart
rescue me from the rage
that rages inside my body
my skin is the separation
and I want to break it
snatch my jealousy and destroy it
burn it, shoot it, tear it, cut it
I’m not going to damage my skin
although the pressure to do it
controls my life day in day out
but luckily there’s a ray of light with me
and that’s him, my darling
he stops me from doing it
but at the same time is the reason
why the pressure is there
I guess I’m in a vicious circle
anger is nibbling at my toe
jealousy gnaws at my heart
rescue me from the rage
that rages inside my body
my skin is the separation
and I want to break it
snatch my jealousy and destroy it
burn it, shoot it, tear it, cut it
I’m not going to damage my skin
although the pressure to do it
controls my life day in day out
but luckily there’s a ray of light with me
and that’s him, my darling
he stops me from doing it
but at the same time is the reason
why the pressure is there
I guess I’m in a vicious circle
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| Auteur: Mirol | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 21 februari 2002 | ||
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