| They fall, like petals on a rose in the rain
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| We bloom, in the shadows, dust and haze
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| We grow thorns to keep us safe
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| In a world that loves mistakes
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| Unforgiving words, so cruel
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| But we use those words. |
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| for fuel
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| Monsters, they crawl on the walls
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| A serpent’s tongue, the sharpest claws
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| Their faces change in the blink of an eye
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| They feed each other and multiply
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| Like you, want you, need you
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| It’s an addiction they adore
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| Love you, hate you, judge you
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| Now they’re hungry for more
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| My body’s shielded from your bite
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| Thick skin
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| A sharp eye keeps you in my sight
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| Hey boy, guess what I just grew?
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| Thick skin
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| My time won’t be spent on you
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| Trolls, they criticize
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| Make up lies, to get a rise
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| They only want to drive you insane
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| They’ll do it again and again and again
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| Lure you, catch you, eat you
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| They pray you’ll take the bait
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| Stick you, stone you, hurt you
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| They just sit and wait |