π΅Out of My Mind
I was in a forest when the fire came
Now I know I will never be the same
Iβm trying to find time
To make a deal with a devil
But the devil donβt care about me
I’ve been going out of mind
Out of my mind
I’ve been going out of my mind
Runaway train
Crawl under my skin
You know, the wrong kind of medicine
Will make a man sick
And I hope I find my way
backup from the bottom of the well
from the bottom of the well
no rest, no sleep, no gods, no dreams
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