Dear Satan, I wish I had your number
'cause I know that mine is coming up
I'm not trying to be inconvenient
But I'm scared and I just wanna talk
About my soul, 'cause I don't have a million dollars
I can't give my weight in gold
I'm not fine, I need more time.
Dear Satan, I really wanna tell ya how I'm feeling
But you're just so cold
I'm so scared of all the things around me
And on top of that I'm getting old
And everyday is one more closer to an ending
One more closer to the soil
I'm not fine, I need more time.
And I'm feeling sort of nervous
Of how you always pass me by,
No hello, no goodbye.
Does it mean that you don't want me?
Where will I go then when I die?
I'm not fine, I need more time.
Dear Satan, I wish I had your number
'cause I know that mine is coming up.
'cause I know that mine is coming up
I'm not trying to be inconvenient
But I'm scared and I just wanna talk
About my soul, 'cause I don't have a million dollars
I can't give my weight in gold
I'm not fine, I need more time.
But you're just so cold
I'm so scared of all the things around me
And on top of that I'm getting old
And everyday is one more closer to an ending
One more closer to the soil
I'm not fine, I need more time.
Of how you always pass me by,
No hello, no goodbye.
Does it mean that you don't want me?
Where will I go then when I die?
I'm not fine, I need more time.
'cause I know that mine is coming up.
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