See, I can't feel, I can't breath, I am smitten Even angels with sin if they're driven.
Burned by the sun, on my skin, burnt my fingers, Curse myself into the wind to hear it whisper.
Now I know I've started something, Now I know I've started something, These secrets, Will tell themselves Someday
Now I know I've started something. Sometimes I feel you burn through me, And I can't move and I can't breath And all this things will stay with me, 'till I've lost you.
Now I know I've started something. Started something, started something.
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