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Feb 2020
Can you here my beats
Or my sound?
Can you feel me all around?
You can turn off the music
Without getting rid of the lyrics
I m this voice stuck in your head
Messing up with what you said
I'm this consuming fire
Eating up your whole desire
don't  you know where you're going?
don't you know what you're missing?
Open up your eyes and hear me out
I 'm here, dude, there's no doubt!
Written by
Frida  35/F/Paris
(35/F/Paris)   
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   Andrew Rueter
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