PROJECTIONS

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Lyrics

Even with all of the colors
 I couldn't draw you yet
 She's a forgotten lover
 A summer to forget
 I get a little queasy
 In my god complex
 But your blood is holy
 So mine must be the best
 Singing every night and my lungs aren't get stronger
 I'll punch you in the face if you stay a minute longer
 Misunderstood, so connected
 Turn everything I feel into projections

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Song Details

Duration
01:59
Key
8
Tempo
130 BPM

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