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Call, baby, call It’s no fantasy You’ve got me waiting on the corner I can’t feel it any more Well, the strong take from the weak But the smart take from the strong I’m your freak, I’m your song Delirious I’m in delirium I’ll find that equilibrium
Red Sun rising Drown without inhaling Within, the dark holds hard