It's Santo Gold with less artists.

What I'm searching for, to tell it straight, I'm trying to build a wall.

Walking by myself, you never knew Because every come time to kill

If you see me keep going

Me, I pass by a waiver

Fill me or bring me down

To leave me out you need a dropper

Stop trying to catch my eye

I see you good before see her

To make it easy, you're my enemy best talker

I can say I hope it will be worth what I give up

I stand on me for the things that I believe

I can say I hope it will be worth what I give up

I can stand on me for the things that I believe

What am I here for?

I left my home to disappear as all.

I'm here for myself.

I do know you.

I don't need no one else.

It's so good the hope is that you cannot see me later.

You don't know me, I am an introvert excavator.

I'm ducking up on our face in dark elevator.

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