| Reaching for another sedative, I want to find eternal sleep
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| We’ve grown so far apart, I’m in quiet hell
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| As your back rests next to mine
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| Daydream of smothering your breaths
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| Perfection, persistence
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| The experience of new breasts
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| Shallow surface value, we passed this long ago
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| Shallow surface value, trust and betrayal that is stopping our growth
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| Stopping our growth, destroy our home
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| Her desperate stare had no soul
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| Lust is petrified of the fear of loneliness
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| Bleach your skin and start to remove the fat
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| Put it back, into your lips, dye your hair and starve yourself
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| Covered in graffiti, you might fit in when your tattoos are healing
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| Fuck image, fuck your body
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| Consuming yourself for yourself, thinking of no one else
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| Don’t let her decide your death
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| Companions for decades all ending in webs
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| Poison the camel, queen is my home
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| Never another, ripe with resent
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| Poison the camel; |
| I’m lost with resent
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| Weeks before we explode, I’ll reach you yet
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| Reaching for a joint, some mescaline
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| She’s poisoning Winston so Charlotte’s my home
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| Blank expression on the floor, waiting for my presence
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| She speaks in truth splattered flame, starts wars to be wed
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| Marred and intoxicated, the last thing I swallow
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| I’ve wandered off, gotten lost and asked for God
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| Often bothered souls are bought in whole
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| Often bothered souls are bought in whole by demons
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| Rot away, let it spoil
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| Shallow surface value
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| We’ve crossed this long ago
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| Shallow surface value
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| Trust and betrayal that is stopping our growth
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| Stopping our growth destroys our home
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| Your desperate stare had no soul
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| Lust is petrified of the fear of loneliness |