| I’d cauterize my eyes to avoid the fear
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| Of looking into a fucking mirror
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| I see ugly, I don’t see a trace of me
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| Tell me it’s not true I’ll smile and fucking disagree
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| I’d cauterize my eyes to avoid the fear
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| Of looking into a fucking mirror
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| It might sound dramatic but it’s sincere
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| I’d do anything to look and have nothing appear
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| Distorted glass shimmers through my spine
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| Warped reflections this body’s not fucking mine
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| My face gets cold while the rest of me sweats
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| Cope with a bottle and two packs of cigarettes
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| Strung out
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| And burnt up beyond repair
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| If I could see what you see I’d be fine I swear
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| But I don’t and I just fucking can’t
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| I’m sorry for the bother
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| I didn’t mean to rant
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| I’d cauterize my eyes to avoid the fear
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| Of looking into a fucking mirror
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| I see ugly, I don’t see a trace of me
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| Tell me it’s not true I’ll smile and fucking disagree
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| I’d cauterize my eyes to avoid the fear
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| Of looking into a fucking mirror
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| Sounds dramatic but it’s sincere
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| Every day is torture living with mirror fear
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| This body’s not
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| Fucking mine
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| Claw at my skin
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| Dig at my face
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| Rip out my hair
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| Let’s start from scratch just in case
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| Claw at my skin
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| Dig at my face
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| Rip out my hair
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| I can’t remember who I am so I’ll erase
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| I’ll fucking erase
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| Erase
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| Erase
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| Erase
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| Erase
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| Erase
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| Erase
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| Erase
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| This body’s not fucking mine
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| I can’t remember who I am so I’ll erase
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| I can’t remember who I am so I’ll erase
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| I can’t remember who I am so I’ll erase
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| Let’s start from scratch
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| Just in case
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| Claw at my skin
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| Dig at my face
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| Rip out my hair
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| Let’s start from scratch just in case
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| Claw at my skin
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| Dig at my face
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| I can’t remember
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| Who I am
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| So I’ll erase |