Black Holes - Shuffle

Where are we running
Yeah what's the rush
All we need is hidden inside of us

Like jumping from a plane
Like diving into a trench
I am no stranger to what is strange

I find it hard to think
When wolves are closing in
Keep on losing my faith
Everytime I hesitate

How is it going
With running through a quick sand
Some of the rules can not be bent

Just a whit of affection
Take me and seal the door
I dont wanna wonder anymore

I find it hard to think
When wolves are closing in
Keep on losing my faith
Everytime I hesitate

Written by:
Katerina Nikola

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