歌词
Ooh, I miss it high
How it dulled the error and the beauty
And now I see everything in startling intensity
What I wouldn't give
If it would take away the sting I'm in
And everything I love, I'd trade it in
To feel it rush into my chest
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The smoke alarm's been going off for weeks
No one showed up
And half the time it isn't what you think of
♪
Faith healer
Come put your hands on me
A snake oil dealer
I'll believe you if you make me feel something
Oh, faith healer
Come put your hands all over me
A snake oil dealer
I'll believe you if you make me feel something