Testo Caprice The Wildhearts
Losing the plot
Losing the plot
âTil thereâs nothing to see but the ground
Head inside a rut
Itâs like my mind is shut
I hope I cope this time
Drink and drugs will only amplify
Iâve still got the music so letâs give it a try
Sounds that can soothe you
Sounds that can move you and improve you child
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Help me see this pain
Doesnât matter
Iâm fine
No one gets me, I donât get me
No one gets me, I donât get me
I just need a little time
Head inside a rut
The mental link is cut
Iâm holding on for life
No one knows what to say
Guess they wouldnât make a difference anyway
Friends they can use you
Friends they can use you and abuse you child
But never be denied
Like circles in the sky
Heaven ainât rolling, rolling, rolling
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