Lyrics La Trieste (Live) - Reamonn
                                                Tic 
                                                toc 
                                                the 
                                                feelig 
                                                stops, 
                                                    I 
                                                sense 
                                                that 
                                                inner 
                                                drop, 
                                                it's 
                                                inside 
                                                my 
                                                head
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                feel 
                                                your 
                                                energy, 
                                                my 
                                                old 
                                                age 
                                                enemy, 
                                                hey, 
                                                what's 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                said?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                think 
                                                of 
                                                all 
                                                those 
                                                lies, 
                                                    I 
                                                ask 
                                                the 
                                                question 
                                                why 
                                                we 
                                                did 
                                                what 
                                                we 
                                                did
 
                                    
                                
                                                La 
                                                Trieste 
                                                calls 
                                                my 
                                                name, 
                                                    I 
                                                feel 
                                                    I 
                                                go 
                                                insane
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                thought 
                                                she 
                                                was 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                La 
                                                Trieste, 
                                                where 
                                                are 
                                                you 
                                                now, 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                hurt 
-                                                hurt 
                                                me 
                                                somehow
 
                                    
                                
                                                La 
                                                Trieste, 
                                                where 
                                                are 
                                                you 
                                                now, 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                hurt 
-                                                hurt 
                                                me 
                                                somehow
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                wash 
                                                in 
                                                pores 
                                                of 
                                                rain 
                                                to 
                                                hide 
                                                that 
                                                hated 
                                                pain 
                                                for 
                                                someone 
                                                whose 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                feel 
                                                her 
                                                come 
                                                for 
                                                me, 
                                                my 
                                                old 
                                                age 
                                                enemy, 
                                                why 
                                                can't 
                                                we 
                                                forget?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                feel 
                                                it 
                                                coming 
                                                on 
                                                that 
                                                feelings 
                                                growing 
                                                strong, 
                                                stronger 
                                                than 
                                                hate
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                what 
                                                    I 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                with 
                                                you 
                                                controlling 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                killed 
                                                you 
                                                but 
                                                still 
                                                you're 
                                                not 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                La 
                                                Trieste...
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                    a 
                                                feeling, 
                                                it's 
                                                    a 
                                                feeling, 
                                                it's 
                                                inside 
                                                my 
                                                head
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                    a 
                                                feeling, 
                                                it's 
                                                    a 
                                                feeling, 
                                                    I 
                                                killed 
                                                you 
                                                but 
                                                still 
                                                you're 
                                                not 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                La 
                                                Trieste...
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                Killing 
                                                me, 
                                                it's 
                                                killing 
                                                me, 
                                                it's 
                                                killing 
                                                me, 
                                                it's 
                                                killing 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                killing 
                                                me, 
                                                it's 
                                                killing 
                                                me, 
                                                it's 
                                                killing 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                killed 
                                                you 
                                                but 
                                                still 
                                                you're 
                                                not 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                La 
                                                Trieste...
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                killing 
                                                me, 
                                                it's 
                                                killing 
                                                me, 
                                                it's 
                                                killing 
                                                me, 
                                                it's 
                                                killing 
                                                me...
 
                                    
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