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Electric rain follow me
Speak your grief bittersweet
The church of blooms quench my thirst
Heat a spoon, who's the first to go?
Who's the first to go?
Electric rain follow me
Speak your grief bittersweet
Hours pass, the pressure sinks
The needles turn, who's the first to go?
Who's the first to go?
I'm dying from the inside out (*2)
Electric rain, I'm dying from the inside out (*4)
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