Текст песни Search - Dyalla

She said, I got rid of everything
I need some more control - I fell down a hole
He could not care less about her minimalistic point of view
It′s not new
She said, I gotta go away for a while
Be on my own, I've just got this feeling
He could tell something was up by the way she walked
On the ceiling

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All packed up in a backpack she sings out the door
Out so quick her foot never even touched the floor
On the side he wallows but it′s understood
She did the one thing he never really could

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