| Love, blood, trust
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| All the same. |
| None of it matters
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| Tell me I’m wrong
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| Brushing off it’s all I have ever needed
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| Anguish constantly crawls inside deceiving
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| All the volumes on the wall offer nothing. |
| Burn them with the passion
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| I’ve evolved to withstand this with confidence
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| I’ll never forgive myself for letting this get in my thoughts as the loss
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| spreads over paths I cross
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| As if these things disappear with time
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| Why should I explain myself if all you do is change the subject?
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| All you do is reign disgust and why don’t just give it up?
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| Your feelings are irrelevant. |
| I hope you fix the mess before you face your
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| final fault
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| I stare at the wall waiting for the meaning
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| Waiting for the strength to withstand the days weaning
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| Prophecy of nothing, why are you delaying this?
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| Have your way and wash my days away like all the stains you missed ‘cause I
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| don’t feel the sorrow
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| I don’t know the meaning. |
| I will not be bothered by your weaknesses or feelings
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| Fuck a new tomorrow. |
| My camaraderie is fleeing
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| I have watched myself turn into this abandonment. |
| Defeated, I am gone
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| I try but I can’t help myself. |
| I can’t seem to pass over these conflicts that
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| arose to existence
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| I’ll cry for assistance. |
| They’ll never answer
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| My discomfort only strengthened as time was persistent. |
| I know I got what I
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| deserved
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| I restrain my instinct to be violent
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| Constant shame above me, I endure
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| Following nothing as I am hurdled. |
| I will sink, I will burn to the core
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| I restrain, I restrain my intentions. |
| All with hate, all in vain. |
| I implore
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| I restrain, I restrain my obsessions
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| All misplaced, all disgraced
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| Don’t disturb |