I've been closed in the past, the last exit is a little further before death
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I couldn't wrap my wound, it's still bleeding, still, still
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Please give me back my mind, how is this adventure on a different skin?
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We're both on the same train on the opposite side, we're both on the same train on the opposite side
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bandage the wound, bandage the wound
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Half beast, half human
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You don't understand, never mind, fuck you and go your way
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Fuck it, fuck it, get your way, fuck it
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Someday listen to yourself instead of this song
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There are things that I reveal and things that I hide.
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There are some that I have banned even though I very much want to.
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My closed doors, closed pasts
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Head straight to closed roads
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Let it burn, let this city burn, it's full of shit, it's reflected outside
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My closed doors, closed pasts
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Head straight to closed roads
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Let it burn, let this city burn, it's full of shit, it's reflected outside
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I kept fighting with the nazis, my pen is my weapon, I said summer, move on
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This city is catastrophic still, still, still
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My magazine is full, where is my notebook?
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What kind of conflict is this in a tiny place?
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The lights of the environment are a black curtain
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The darkness of this room is with me forever
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bandage the wound, bandage the wound
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Half ghost, half human
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Life is too tired, it doesn't matter, go your way
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Fuck it, fuck it, don't give a fuck
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Hands on the ropes 'til you're out of breath
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In all my advice that starts as a baby, I work it thinly like a tattoo on your skin.
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My closed doors, closed pasts
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Head straight to closed roads
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Let it burn, let this city burn, it's full of shit, it's reflected outside
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My closed doors, closed pasts
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Head straight to closed roads
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Let it burn, let this city burn, it's full of shit, it's reflected outside |