I am clearly broken and no one knows what to do pieces of the puzzle don't fit so I'm coming into you
It changes the pulse inside creeping up to come alive It's just doing what it's gunna do
times are looking grim these days holding onto everything It's hard to draw the line
SHUT THE FUCK UP GET UP! SHUT THE FUCK UP GET UP! SHUT THE FUCK UP GET UP!
I can't wait to whip out my eyes and look at you peace through pain is pleasure especially when it's done by you
It changes the pulse inside creeping up to come alive it's just doing what it's gunna do
times are looking grim these days holding onto everything it's hard to draw the line and I am crying in this empty space tortured by my memories of what I left behind
SHUT THE FUCK UP GET UP! SHUT THE FUCK UP GET UP! SHUT THE FUCK UP GET UP!
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