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Can’t Stop

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I know you’re somewhere inside of the city
Drunk and holding someone else...
Feels like my senses are set to explode

Feels like we’re soldiers
Constantly marching forward
Forcing onward...
Feels like sometimes I just don’t wanna go

Baby let me know
Have you ever loved something so bad?

Like I can’t stop loving you babe
It’s so pitch black in this place
And I start scaring myself...
I start to question my own mental health
Can anybody feel me at all?

I can’t stop loving you, baby
In this world so tired and jaded.
Can anybody feel me at all?
I can’t stop loving you, baby
In this world so tired and jaded.
Can anybody feel me at all?

Feels like were soldiers
Constantly marching forward
Forcing onward...
Feels like sometimes I just don’t wanna go

Baby let me know
Have you ever loved something so bad?

Like I can’t stop loving you girl
It’s so pitch black in this world
And I start scaring myself...
I start to question my own mental health
Can anybody feel me at all?

I can’t stop loving you, baby
In this world so tired and jaded.
Can anybody feel me at all?

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