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I'm lost and found, | Stranger things have come your way, It's just I'm scared, Got hurt a log time ago, Can't make myself hurt, No matter how hard I scream. Oh sensation, It's in slave of sensation. Fully fed yet I still hunger, Torn inside, Haunted I tell myself yet I still wander, Down inside, It's tearing me apart. Oh sensation, It's in slave of sensation. I'll never fall in love again, It's all over now. At last relief, A mother's son has left me sheer, The shores I seek, Are crimson valley distant, Can't make myself hurt, No matter how hard I scream. Oh sensation, It's in slave of sensation. I'll never fall in love again, It's all over now.
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