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Hung in your room, swaying, hoping only that you'll see |
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All by myself, |
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I'm alone in such poor company |
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The deeper |
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I think, the deeper |
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I seem to sink |
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I can't stop the insects that are feeding |
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Pull the needles from beneath my skin |
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I broke myself, shattered, tied a bow around every piece |
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You'll lovely the eyes have they always shown so vacantly? |
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The more I show the less you'll want to know |
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I can't stop the insects that are feeding |
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Pull the needles from beneath my skin(Now I'm on display) |
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I am becoming(Hurt myself today) |
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It's all for you(Do you like, do you like) |
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What I'm becoming?(Cut myself today) |
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It's all for you |
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I part the night, flashing, approaching as |
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I watch you flee |
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Pushed through your panes seems |
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I've landed quite uncomfortably |
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But as I pass through souls of broken glass |
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I can't stop the insects that are feeding |
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Pull the needles from beneath my skin(Now I'm on display) |
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I am becoming(Hurt myself today) |
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It's all for you(Do you like, do you like) |
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What I'm becoming?(Cut myself today) |
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It's all for you |
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Please don't ask me just what |
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I think, trust me |
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You don't want to know |
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Please don't ask me to open up, trust me, trust me' |
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Cause I can't stop the insects that are feeding |
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Pull the needles from beneath my skin(Now I'm on display) |
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I am becoming(Hurt myself today) |
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It's all for you(Do you like, do you like) |
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What I'm becoming?(Cut myself today) |
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It's all for you |
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It's all for you |
