Psychic

psychic by De Heideroosjes

I know things

I feel things

I see things

I can never speak out loud



I know things

I feel things

I see things

I can never speak out loud



They haunt me

They strangle

possess me, o God

I can never speak out loud



Underneath your surface

I feel what's going on

I can never speak out loud



I know things

I feel things

I see things

But I can never speak out loud



This gift is cursed

Pain, pain and I saw the omen

I can never speak out loud



I'm just psychic

I'm not a psycho!

I can never speak out loud



I'm just psychic

I'm not a psycho!

I can never speak out loud



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