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Feel myself running, always running A nervous energy that won't stop Heavy as, heavy as a feather Light us up with just a simple touch My mind is so filled up With distractions and dead mens tale My mind is so filled up This constant static is sending me to hell I want a clean slate I owe it to myself I want a clean slate I owe it to myself to be able to start again My head is spinning, always spinning Got the fever inside you see Language and ripe with your tradition Prevents me from roaming free My mind is far from blank Constructed into a fucking mess My mind is far from blank A useless insight I must confess I want a clean slate I owe it to myself I want a clean slate Letras de cancionesI owe it to myself to be able to start again, damn! I want a clean slate I owe it to myself I want a clean slate I owe it to myself I want a clean slate I owe it to myself I want a clean slate I owe it to myself to be able to start again From Letras Mania