| Does it bother you, did it not obey you?
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| Does it anger you, did it not please you?
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| Does it bother you, did it not consider you?
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| Is it killing you, did it not care for you?
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| (I pray) these sores will never heal
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| Come touch with broken skin
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| I pray these wounds will never hurt
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| Come touch this broken skin
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| Did you want to pull the strings?
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| Become the master of all things?
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| And punish this, my gravest sin
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| Bitter enemy of this, my broken skin
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| You can never let this go
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| Your superficial mind torments you so
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| Bow down and admit defeat
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| Old, weak and obsolete
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| (I pray) these sores will never heal
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| Come touch with broken skin
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| I pray these wounds will never hurt
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| Come touch this broken skin
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| Gone too far, I’ve gone too far, is this me?
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| I am not me, am I somebody else?
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| I am not me, I wanna be myself |