Weasels

I can't feel you
I can't feel you

Waiting for my downfall
Navigate like a headless bird
Reaching out for a sorcerer
Wondering where are my seven years
Weasels, always one step ahead (always one step ahead)

It takes too much to save my soul
Being crude is all I know
I may sore but I don't fly
Cannot take away my high

Giving, getting nothing back
Where is the gold that was promised to me?
Grateful now, praise my lucky star
Just too bad, it's a cloudy night
Weasels, always one step ahead

It takes too much to save my soul
Being crude is all I know
I may sore but I don't fly
Cannot take away my high

I can't feel you
I can't feel you
I can't feel you

It takes too much to save my soul
Being crude is all I know
I may sore but I don't fly
Cannot take away my high

I can't feel you
I can't feel you



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