Overkill

Yeah, Don’t go
Overkill my soul

Yeah, Hold on
Overkill my bone

Cold feet coming so gently
I’d be tryin’ to hide alone

Heatbeats always go rush me
To be outta my loneliness

Why should I?
How should I be in free?
Tell me, I want you to…

Shut your mouth and open up the door to know
There is always better way to go
On and on places we go

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