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(Chorus) Grace is orbitinā you, out of control, Spinninā āround you, losing her soul. Caught in the beat, neglectinā her child, Chasinā your love, sheās lost in the wild. (Verse) Triglycerides high, brain aneurismās near, But sheās dancing away, ignoring the fear. Caught in your rhythm, her health slips away, Neglecting the one who needs her today. (Chorus) Grace is orbitinā you, out of control, Spinninā āround you, losing her soul. |
Board | Electronic #4 Song Generator |
Format | MP3 |
Length | 33 seconds |
Plays | 3 plays |
AI Generated | Yes Responsible AI |
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