Songtexte: Quarter Inch Jack. Trapped Outside.
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Trapped inside myself
I feel so empty deep outside
Almost as if I was on the inside
Looking out at myself
Feel so alive and yet so dead
I come to question this
The kiss of death is oh so sweet
When it comes from your lips
Cause I'm up so high
I can see her there
Why do I even care
Aquarius you make me
Want to ask for more
I'm looking for a way to get myself
Back outside your door
The touch of you
Your taste your sweat your skin
Make me feel like a whore
I sold my soul to help you steal
What I was looking for
Cause I'm up so high
I can see her there
Why do I even care to
Cry all these bitter tears and
Try to take away those fears
What now
Trapped inside myself
I feel so empty deep outside
Almost as if I was on the inside
Looking out at myself
Feel so alive and yet so dead
I come to question this
The kiss of death is oh so sweet
When it comes from your lips
Cause I'm up so high
I can see her there
Why do I even care
Aquarius you make me
Want to ask for more
I'm looking for a way to get myself
Back outside your door
The touch of you
Your taste your sweat your skin
Make me feel like a whore
I sold my soul to help you steal
What I was looking for
Cause I'm up so high
I can see her there
Why do I even care to
Cry all these bitter tears and
Try to take away those fears
What now
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