| Brain damage, deterioration, this hurt won’t speak for me
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| Divided in disbelief, the hairline fractures split beneath
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| We all deserve to suffocate
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| Can anybody hear me?
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| I’d rather be underrated, the minor not the major
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| I don’t need liberation, a higher state of being
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| I’d rather be hated, cursed instead of sacred
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| We’re gonna set the record straight, no hidden fucking meaning
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| So far so bad and it’s only getting worse
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| There ain’t no distance between hell and earth
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| We all deserve to suffocate
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| But the world still turns
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| I’d rather be underrated, the minor not the major
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| I don’t need liberation, a higher state of being
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| I’d rather be hated, cursed instead of sacred
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| We’re gonna set the record straight, no hidden fucking meaning
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| When the sun burns out will it all be worth it?
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| Will the stars fall down into you?
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| Substitute this feeling with something I don’t need
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| I’d rather suffer than believe and not feel
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| If only we could choose the reasons we refuse to sleep
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| Find the proof that you are all you need
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| I’m trying to get through to you but the route won’t take me
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| Just loops back to feed the wounds that define our actions, underhand them
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| Fake the news and betray our minds of understanding
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| When will we refuse?
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| I’m trying to get
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| Out
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| (I'm trying to get out)
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| When the sun burns out will it all be worth it?
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| Will the stars fall down into you?
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| No one knows |