Lyrics of From me

Yet i'm running older
Erasing all the fever
From me
From me

It gets from me

She taught me how to begin with
She taught me how to forsee things
From me

I've asked for all redemptions
It gets away from now on
I've tried to grip the horizon
Not so real from me
From me

It gets from me
Gets from me
Gets from me

It gets from me
It gets from me
Gets from me
Gets from me

She stole me away
She stole me away
She stole me away
She stole me away
Away
She stole me aay
She stole me away

Coming down in a very sour lead
Come trees and pave my hand
Can it grow when it goes in problem?
She's an "ever" again
The rain...
Again
The rain...