| Nothing works so I’ll count down from three
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| Your gaze hurts please don’t fucking look at me
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| It fucking hurts when I feel their eyes staring at me
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| Like peeling off my skin, I’m begging you don’t look at me
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| It fucking hurts when I feel their eyes staring at me
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| Like peeling off my skin
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| Don’t look at me
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| Don’t you
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| Don’t you
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| Don’t you
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| Don’t look at me
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| Look at me
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| I don’t exist to myself
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| So what the fuck do you see
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| Fuck, make it stop, I feel them burning my brain
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| Eyes
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| Eyes
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| Bloodshot
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| They’re glaucomatic
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| It’s traumatic
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| Your versions of me are clouding my vision
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| We’re gettin' close to the time for incision
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| Pressures building and my eyes are gonna burst
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| If this is how you see me I’ll make sure that I’m the worst
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| It’s not me
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| I’m not me
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| Don’t look at me
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| It’s not me
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| I said
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| Don’t you fucking look at me
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| Torture when strangers stare
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| And if they knew they wouldn’t
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| Care
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| It’s not me
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| I’m not me
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| Don’t look at me
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| It’s not me
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| It’s not me
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| I’m not me
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| Don’t look at me
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| It’s not me
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| It fucking hurts when I feel their eyes staring at me
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| Like peeling off my skin
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| I’m begging you don’t look at me
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| It fucking hurts when I feel their eyes staring at me
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| Like peeling off my skin
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| Don’t look at me
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| Back up bitch
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| Don’t you, don’t you, don’t look at me
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| Don’t you, don’t you, don’t you, don’t look at me
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| Look at me
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| My head is down and I’m looking at my feet
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| Whatever you’re doing sure as shit’s not discrete
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| I don’t sleep and I can’t fucking eat
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| Cause I know they all see
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| A fuck up who admits defeat |