| I don’t know where I should begin
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| My scars have overrun my skin
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| Frustrations taken all my patience
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| Exposing everything inside
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| The more time that I spend alone is
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| The more time that I hate myself
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| It’s one thing not to finish in the first place
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| Another thing not to finish at all
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| I can’t stand here and listen to bullshit
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| And everything you own
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| Can’t stand, 'cause I live alone
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| Watching shadows fall
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| I don’t know where I fell apart
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| It wasn’t always like this from the start
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| Frustrations taken all my patience
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| I feel the walls closing again
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| Each day
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| I try to find another way
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| My brain’s a gun without bullets
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| So sad
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| I can’t replace the drive I had
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| With blood
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| I don’t know where I should begin
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| My scars have overrun my skin
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| Leaches on to everything inside
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| I search for a darker place to hide
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| Right now, I’ve lost complete control
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| Frustration stole my dedication
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| Rip my solid state apart
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| Each day
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| I try to find another way
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| My brain’s a gun without bullets
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| So sad
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| I can’t replace the drive I had
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| With my own blood
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| My brain’s a gun
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| My brains are gone
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| My brain’s a gun
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| My brains are gone |