It goes beneath what I've done
It's bigger than the helplessness
You don't have to sell
Well it can be only a
The irritation we're pretending not to show
Has replaced the motivation
Your disease is a fucking waste of time
Turn it on
What do you believe?
Or do you still conceive?
What do you
Give me life, give me faith, give me something to
You're the one who
You're the one who steals the
Undo this guilt, bathing in filth
Grey that lurks inside of
Quiet smiles, what you hide
Product of frustration
No regrets for what
Now I can take this, everything I know
Realize that I'm
well i feel that all this becomes this waste that
If you said you could kill the things inside me
You're
Confide in you, decide it's true
Forced on me and then
I've reached this point
With fear my only fuel
I found my
Fall in denial of
I break, I give into myself
Control I
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