| What’s the difference in too much
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| And not saying enough
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| When it all feels like suffocating?
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| It takes the air right from my lungs
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| But I could never bite my tongue
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| You watch me die
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| But if these walls could talk
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| Would it reveal a better ending
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| Or would I hate myself just the same?
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| Or would it be worse
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| Than knowing nothing at all?
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| It all feels like I’m wasting time
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| It all feels like suffocating
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| Just like suffocating
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| But if these walls could talk
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| Would it reveal a better ending
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| Or would I hate myself just the same?
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| Or would it be worse
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| Than knowing nothing at all?
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| With a lot of anger
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| And a pocket full of shells
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| You could leave a lot of weight
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| For them to burden
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| What were your intentions?
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| I couldn’t tell you mine
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| Are you the lowest of the low?
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| (Lowest of the low)
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| A filthy parasite
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| (Filthy parasite)
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| Bleed me out to death
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| (Bleed me out to death)
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| Just so you can stay alive
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| But I’m running out of breath
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| And I fucking suffocate
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| And I fucking suffocate
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| I suffocate
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| I fucking suffocate
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| I suffocate
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| And it’s still not enough
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| It feels like I’m wasting time
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| It feels like suffocating
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| You watch me die
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| You watch me suffocate
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| But if these walls could talk
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| Would it reveal a better ending
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| Or would I hate myself just the same?
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| Or would it be worse
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| Than knowing nothing at all?
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| I suffocate
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| And it’s still not enough
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| I suffocate
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| And it’s still not enough |