The space under my bed I want to crawl beneath it The room in my head Well I no longer need it Don't Don't you want to move? Don't Don't you feel consumed? And it's in your blood And it comes back to...

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There's gypsy blood running through this heart of mine Burned my home, burned my bridges, left my friends behind For you – I said I'd do it for you But I'm always hungry for a look, yeah I long to...