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Face I am nothing face complete by sarcastic tastes |
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What a waste I think I'd rather die |
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Wanting never gaining I find myself pondering life |
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Always situations I can never hide |
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Crying tears of anger, hate, depressed |
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I never know the me, never know what to do |
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Slit pour out the life a bottle of the vive |
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A desperate cry for something else to justify |
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I'm in a daze caused by pain |
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A failing force that wants to change |
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Painting the white to gray |
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Painting the white to |
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Numb body shivering |
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Blood dripping from the skin |
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Painting the white to gray |
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Painting the white to |
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Plastic always drastic |
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A vision of a psychopathic with a razor crawling through the attic |
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I know somewhere out there someone cares |
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Wanting me to get my head out of the clouds |
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As they think it's time repair |
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These scars will never clear |
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I'll never be the same little one with hopes of one day maybe being sane |
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I might have tried before but I locked the door |
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Now I need a reason to unlock it |
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I'm in a daze caused by pain |
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A failing force that wants to change |
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Painting the white to gray |
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Painting the white to gray |
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Numb body shivering |
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Blood dripping from the skin |
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Painting the white to gray |
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Painting the white to |
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Cutting and popping |
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I know I'm not the definition of your model I'm always dropping |
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Lying and crying |
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I rarely find the relevance in always competing or trying, I take dying |
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I need to feel the shame in what it was that I did |
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I need to feel the shame in what it was that I did |
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Painting the white to gray |
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Painting the white to gray |
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[Incomprehensible] 2:45 |
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In the back of a puppeteer bathroom floor is where I tried |
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Is where I tried, is where I tried, is where I tried |
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Is where I tried to die |
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Painting the white to gray |
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Painting the white to gray |
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Painting the white to gray |
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[Incomprehensible] 3:52 |
