| I’m barely hanging on by the skin of my teeth
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| Teeth I’m grinding away nightly
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| Thoughts deep into the next day and the next
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| I don’t see any other way out of this mess
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| There is no end in sight
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| Cut off all my skin
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| Burn my lungs pitch black
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| Drown me in sorrow
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| 'Til I don’t come back
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| If someday I wake up
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| Nightmare in slumber
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| I would hope to be forever back under
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| I know it’s the end of the game
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| After everything I’ve been through
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| So I say fuck you to the world
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| As the world just goes fuck you too
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| I’m hopeless
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| I’m wasted
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| So depressed
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| So Faded
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| I know it’s the end of the game
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| After everything I’ve been through
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| So I say fuck you to the world
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| As the world just goes fuck you too
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| Cut into the surface
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| Through the madness of this world
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| I don’t belong here
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| Belong here anymore
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| I’m in this place
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| You’ll all never know
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| I’ve been erased
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| From outside
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| And in this place
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| It’s so beautiful
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| I’ve been erased
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| From outside
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| Cut off all my skin
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| Burn my lungs pitch black
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| Drown me in sorrow
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| Til' I don’t come back
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| If someday I wake up
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| Nightmare in slumber
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| I would hope to be forever back under
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| No one is listening
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| No one is there
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| This is the farewell you all wanted anyway
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| Everything
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| Everyday
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| Keeps taking everything away
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| And I know what to do
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| But I can’t
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| So how do I make things better
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| When no one is listening
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| Everything
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| Everyday
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| Keeps causing pain and agony
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| And I know what to do
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| But I can’t
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| How will I make things better
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| No one is listening
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| Everything
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| Everyday
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| Is causing me to be lonely
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| And I know what to do
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| But I can’t
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| So how do I make things better
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| When no one is listening
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| Everything
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| Everyday
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| Took every single part of me
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| And I knew what to do
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| So I did
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| I hope I made everything better
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| Is anyone missing me?
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| Look into these vacant eyes
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| And hold on
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| This may come as a surprise
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| I am gone
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| The shadows cold
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| My painless soul is wasted
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| I’m in my home (My skyless home)
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| The ground is stitched between us |