"Immune" by Susan de Kock

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Immune

My baby, do you know that you're in ruin?
‘Cause you think you’re immune to love

You’re trying to escape my love for you
but you’re not more than anyone

One night you bore your soul to me
and I cried when you told me your history

You've travelled the world for a long time
now no one can say he’s mine

You trying to pretend that you can't feel
but you're not more immune than anyone

I've seen your messy bare soul
I've felt your fear
Where do you go to from here?

I live a tempestuous life, baby
That’s what you said to me
I cannot stop to gather moss
I must roll

I've seen your messy bare soul
I've felt your fear and I've wasted time
trying to make you mine

My baby, do you know that you're in ruin?
‘Cause your immune to love

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Kommentaar

  • Susan de Kock

    Line 4 should read "but your not more immune than anyone" and
    Line 5 should read "one night you bore your soul to me"

  • Reageer

    Jou e-posadres sal nie gepubliseer word nie. Kommentaar is onderhewig aan moderering.


     

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