Chelsea's Wolves - Miracles PT II

Flee from the scene. What do you mean. Up above, down below
You will annihilate the love of everyone. Oh
It will destroy all the hate that you bring. Cause your sick, it's over
Let's go, there's no will to listen to anyone
So take my hand and come with me it's over

Written by:
Jake Schnoebelen

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