Nova Songtext
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Let the demons arrive
Let the mortars come in
And that fever inside,
Yeah it pales in comparison
Ah, feed the fire that lets you win
Pacing outside
It′s the dog to come in
And your casual whim
Yeah, it down-cuts it time and time again I feel a little bit like that dog.
And I told ya, you're a nova
And be glad there′s nothing super about ya.
Let it stone ya, let it cut you down
So we can all wipe sweat from our brow.
And I told ya, you're a nova
And be glad there's nothing super about ya.
Let it stone ya, let it cut you down
So we can all wipe sweat from our brow.