الكلمات الأصلية
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I used to rush through dark corridors
I used to think you're the one I adore
I used to melt with some good champagne
I used to bear those beloved chains
I won't be free till I learn how to flee
And you won't be free till you let me be free
I used to spit on betrayal
Till I once forgot about loyalty
I used to claim I am kind to all
Till I despised my own weaknesses
I won't be free till I learn how to flee
And you won't be free till you let me be free
