Born Dark

Holy Wars

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    First breath of life
    Three o'clock in the morning
    Born to a bad sign
    Searching symbols looking for meaning

    Birth gave me a good fight
    Came out feeling nothing
    No tears in my eyes
    Always thought that I was broken

    Turn me on with misery, sweet poetry

    Baby, I was born dark
    Full of holes in my heart
    Riding on a high of pain
    Mind of a hurricane

    Baby, I was born dark
    Full of holes in my heart
    Give me good and I'll fuck it up
    'Cause I'm no good at love
    Baby, I was born dark

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    First time I'd wake
    I'd see the world and all its devils
    What's your ticket to fame?
    Everybody wants to be special

    Maybe I was born dark
    Full of holes in my heart
    Riding on a high of pain
    Mind of a hurricane

    Baby, I was born dark
    Full of holes in my heart
    Give me good and I'll fuck it up
    'Cause I'm no good at love
    Baby, I was born dark

    Turn me on with misery, sweet poetry
    I wanna fall in deep

    Baby, I was born dark
    Full of holes in my heart
    Riding on a high of pain
    Mind of a hurricane

    Baby, I was born dark
    Full of holes in my heart
    Give me good and I'll fuck it up
    'Cause I'm no good at love
    Baby, I was born dark

    Turn me on with misery, sweet poetry
    Baby, I was born dark
    Turn me on with misery, sweet poetry
    Baby, I was born dark

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    Composición: Kat Pawlak y Holy Wars

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