| Gone, I couldn’t murder your promise
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| Right before my eyes
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| The revolutions of my psychosis
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| Kept me outta the way
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| Once inside all I hold is ash
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| Fail, suppressing every feeling
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| I’m in so much pain
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| I have every fucking right to hate you
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| I can’t take it
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| The hardest part was knowing that I could never be you
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| Now all I do is sit around and wish I could forget you
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| My demise, I took a life worth living and made it worth a mockery
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| I deny, I fold, but they keep on coming
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| Stop, I’m always ready to die, but you’re killing me
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| Stop, I’m always ready to die, but you’re killing me
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| Stop, I’m always ready to die, but you’re killing me
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| Stop, I’m always ready to die, but you’re killing me
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| Who are you to me? |
| Who am I to you?
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| Is this a lesson in nepotistic negligence?
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| By default, you are my only link to the outside
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| Psychosomatic suicide
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| Where were you when I was down?
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| Can you show me a way
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| To face every day with this face?
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| Goodbye
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| My demise, I took a life worth living and made it worth a mockery
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| I deny, I fold, but they keep on coming
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| Stop, I’m always ready to die, but you’re killing me
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| Stop, I’m always ready to die, but you’re killing me
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| Stop, I’m always ready to die, but you’re killing me
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| Stop, I’m always ready to die, but you’re killing me
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| Oh, when I blur my eyes, they make the whole world breathe
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| I see you fucking me
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| And I am absolutely controlling every urge to mutilate
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| The one and only answer so much for memories
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| I wanna dress in your insecurities
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| And be the perfect you, I’m through
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| I’m out-stretched out for all to loathe
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| Here we go, the ultimate irony
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| My demise, I took a life worth living and made it worth a mockery
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| I deny, I fold, but they keep on coming
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| Stop, I’m always ready to die, but you’re killing me
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| Stop, I’m always ready to die, but you’re killing me
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| Stop, I’m always ready to die, but you’re killing me
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| Stop, I’m always ready to die, but you’re killing me
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| Stop, killing me
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| Stop, killing me
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| Stop, killing, stop, me
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| Killing me |