Raw Nerve Songtext

She's waiting, waiting,

I'm on a steep slope, Im in need of hope,
I need feelings to get through you,

She is always dancing on a raw nerve,
She is always biting through a raw nerve,
She is always dancing on a raw nerve,
She is always biting through a raw nerve

She's waiting, waiting,

I take ten tons into her magnet sun,
These forces burn through me,

She is always dancing on a raw nerve,
She is always biting through a raw nerve,
She is always dancing on a raw nerve,
She is always biting through a raw nerve.

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