| I don’t wanna touch what I can’t feel
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| I don’t wanna look when I can’t see
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| Things are flying through my head
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| All the fucking lies that I can’t stand
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| Someone wake me up from this nightmare
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| Before I’m gonna wake up dead
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| Every little thing that I can’t control
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| Like a missile, seek and destroy
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| Cracking, breaking, I won’t take it
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| Trigger my insanity
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| Trying to find the answers in my life
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| My mind is empty, my eyes are blind
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| Don’t need your sympathy; |
| don’t want you to stare in me
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| Drowning in my hollowness…
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| Scratch the surface, you will find, dead man searching suicide
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| It’s a good day to die!
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| Aiming for the things that I can’t have
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| Aiming high and no one cares
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| Turning up and turning in
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| My own battles I can’t win
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| When will I be next in line?
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| To trigger my soul to stay alive
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| Don’t need your sympathy; |
| don’t want you to stare in me
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| Drowning in my hollowness…
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| Scratch the surface, you will find, dead man searching suicide
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| It’s a good day to die!
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| I don’t want your gratitude; |
| I was never good for you
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| Shape of the emptiness…
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| Scratch the surface, you will find, dead man searching suicide!
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| It burns inside, don’t be afraid…
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| Don’t need your sympathy; |
| don’t want you to stare in me
|
| Drowning in my hollowness…
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| Scratch the surface, you will find, dead man searching suicide
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| It’s a good day to die!
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| I don’t want your gratitude; |
| I was never good for you
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| Shape of the emptiness…
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| Scratch the surface, you will find,
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| Dead man searching suicide… |