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Hyper MusicYour golden skies feed my roleIn this forgotten space race under my control Who's returned from the dead? Who remains (just to spit in your face) You know I don't want you and I never did I don't want you and I never will You wanted for more than I was worth And you think I was scared And you needed proof Who really cares anymore? Who restrains (just to spit in your face) You know I don't love you and I never did I don't want you and I never will |