Elisa (Italy) "Cure Me" lyrics

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Cure Me

Oh what a pleasure it is being crashed by the power of thinkingThe scents in the air can smell the eventsBut there's no way to touch anything nowI'm just fascinated by the smoke from this candle

Cure me, you know I would die for it,I would die for it, simply die for itCure me, you know I would die for it,I would die for it, simply die for it

I think I'm free from all the stuff I always have to bring with me yeahAnd I swear it's a daily habit not a way to hide somethingBut still bad enough for me that I'm so blindI won't take my eyes off the smoke from the candle

Cure me, you know I would die for it,I would die for it, simply die for itCure me, you know I would die for it,I would die for it, simply die for it

I just need to love this little bit of madnessIt's not a state of mindAnd not a way to hide somethingIt's just good enough for me to enjoy itEven if can't take my eyes offThe smoke from the candle

Cure me, I just need to be touched by silence and noiseYou cure me just with timeYou cure me, I just need to be touched by silence and noiseYou cure me just with timeCure me with no words but air, just air, just air

Cure me, you know I would die for it,I would die for it, simply die for itCure me, you know I would die for it,I would die for it, simply die for itCure me, you know I would die for it,I would die for it, simply die for it

Cure me, cure meCure me, cure meCure me, cure meCure me, cure me

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