INTRO
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On returning, i can t believe this world is still turning,
the pressure s on, because the pleasure hasn t gone
And i m, not sorry for, for the things i ve done
And i m, not looking for, just anyone
Versos e Refrão se repetem
On competing, oh, when will this tired heart stop beating?, it s all a game, existence is only a game
And i m, not sorry for, for the things i ve done
And i m, not looking for, just anyone
I m, slipping below the water line, i m, slipping below the water line
Reach for my hand, and, and the race is won
Reject my hand, and, the damage is done
I m, slipping below the water line
I m, slipping below the water line
The woman of my dreams, she, she never came along
The woman of my dreams, well, there never was one
And i m, not sorry for, for the things i ve said
There s a wild man in my head, there s a wild man in my head