Veela - Last Piece (prod. Voyage)

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Lyrics:
Evil lungs she inhales what they want
Gotta power all of their fun
She's trapped on the merry go round
Hiding voltage storing it up
Til she gets a shot if it comes
Sit tight on the carousel ride

Baby, flashbang, blind me
I can keep on feeling
I can creep in just close enough
She's irreplaceable she is the last piece
Property who
She don't belong to ya
With nothing to do she will become someone
It's all I believe, oh
She's irreplaceable she is the last piece

Tryna shake off this sense of dread, it's all hot
Fightin' restraints with everything that she's got
Hope for an opening anything any luck
So very stuck
She's drained, it's all gone
She's limp in their arms a machine not powered on
Relish in all authority that they've got
And go to extremes knowing they'll never be caught
A common thing
The cowardice of the dark

Hope they're hiding, I'm at my mark
And I really wanna take my shot
Your tears pit patter ripple the flood
I can't take it, I'm burning up
Yeah I wanna sprint to you, run
They can't hurt me, look I need you alive

Baby, flashbang, blind me
I can keep on feeling
I can creep in just close enough
She's irreplaceable she is the last piece
Property who
She don't belong to ya
With nothing to do she will become someone
It's all I believe, oh
She's irreplaceable she is the last piece

Tryna shake off this sense of dread, it's all hot
Fightin' restraints with everything that she's got
Hope for an opening anything any luck
So very stuck
She's drained, it's all gone
She's limp in their arms a machine not powered on
Relish in all authority that they've got
And go to extremes knowing they'll never be caught
A common thing
The cowardice of the dark

Craving a peace of mind then
Can't even meet her eye it's
Sweet at the back of the counter
Sweet to be wearing the trousers
She is the way you designed her
Unsympathetic and quiet
She'll never leave, it's not in her mind yet
She doesn't even know she can defy yet
What if the bitch gets violent
What if she's sick of confinement
Money and weapons and power you're fine with
Til they're abundant in every house
This blueprint's useless so fast to figure you out
Unassuming, clueless, seething I'm tuning you out
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