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burn away the best part of everything
and strip away all that I am,
I dispose of the man,
we won't make it so why should we stop it?
I wake up again in someone else's skin,
this body acts like a chain and I can't get out of it...
we won't make it so why should we stop it?
mirrors and cameras,
I reach for razor blades,
I want to cut myself,
I don't like what I see
you have lost all your self-control,
you wake up miserable,
a broken heart in a box, you're buried away,
six feet under to get rid of all the pain...