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• Artiste: Gold Fields
• Titre: Anxiety
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(Verse) Caught in the middle of song, Where you don’t want to become, Become something else. I don’t think I’ve ever less on One more than being on my own, On my own, on my own, on my own. On yourself tonight, And find your own fight. (Chorus) Fake how you want Fake every last step, just don’t fall, Just don’t fall. (Verse) I’m a chameleon, I just want to be on my own, On my own, on my own. I don’t think I like the sun Anymore than being on some kind of right Where I just run and hide. (Chorus) Fake how you talk Fake every last one, just don’t tell. Take anything real off your walls And burn it all. Fake how you want Fake every last step, just don’t fall. Take anything real off your walls And burn it all, burn it all.