Nina
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Lyrics
I've got the feeling it isn't you Time wasn't healing all our wounds Maybe next week sadness won't infect me Cause you're misdirecting the madness that I feel Again, and again and again Sweat trips, got my hands around Your hips, drowning out the sound Of everybody else, the beauty that I found Isn't real, or is it?
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:44
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 100 BPM