| — You just shut me out
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| — Yeah, well, I shut everybody out. |
| Don’t take it personally. |
| It’s just easier
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| — It's also really lonely
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| I’m pantomiming death to stay afloat when I’m not with you
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| Trapped in spiderweb blankets woven from the gossamer
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| I made my manias change into azaleas
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| That bloomed from all the wounds I never knew that you could save me from
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| Agony in panoramic cannot find the panacea
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| Singing rhapsodies of peace pieces of me atrophied
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| A shattered galaxy we were at an apogee
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| A masterpiece reminding me of things I had but cannot be
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| Dear depression you robbed me of my essence
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| Taught me that I’m ugly with autopsies of my efforts
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| Ever since the day I saw my god upon a stretcher
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| I followed all mirages while I’d fall apart in increments
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| And crawled across the desert just to talk to all the string puppets
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| Suffered through the small talk blanket statements small-pox
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| I’m sinking in
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| My Corpse is always covered in your fingerprints
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| I dream I’m in Elysium but wake up to the same
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| And at night sing me a lullaby hey
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| I see the light in your solemn eyes
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| I protect from the world if I can
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| We weren’t meant for a normal life |