Haycorn & Ask Ophelia & Migrant Caravan - Sweet Pristine

Rage, over anything else
There’s nowhere to be safe
It’s always running around and around in your blood
Face it, before your mind might split
It’s always chasing the sound of your crown falling down of your head
Ouh, my Sweet Pristine
Falling out of a bad dream
My sweet Pristine
Craving what you cannot have right
Matters more than your own life
Always trying to hide your lies
After a while, you’re starting to rot inside
Tears crawling out of your eyes
Turning wild, one last time
Ouh, Sweet Pristine
Falling out of a bad dream
My sweet Pristine
Swimming through the pride
Swimming through the pride, what a great divide
Swimming through the pride
Swimming through the pride, what a great divide
Swimming through the pride, what a great divide

Written by:
Maicol Ospina Bedoya, Mélissa Charbonneau

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