Listening to: Tool - Jerk Off
Feeling: weird
Broken Glass, Shattered Frames,
Don't YOU realise I just want to feel again?
I'ts cold, I'm shaking - PLEASE make it stop.
I don't like this anymore.
God stop this shit, I don't want to feel this.
This makes me feel, pills make me numb.
I want to stop it all, it's YOU who has won...
I broke it again, it slowly sealed back up,
I split open my knuckles to stop the pain.
Dig it in deep, scrape away,
My only chance to be a little girl again.
God make me pretty, hide away these scars.
This makes me feel, pills make me numb.
I want to stop it all, it's YOU who has won...
An infantile effort, all in no use,
I hide away, so that YOU have no proof.
It's insidious, pathetic, keeping from YOU,
the pain I felt, the dreams you screwed.
God, it's the silent Despair, agony and pain.
This makes me feel, pills make me numb.
I want to stop it all, it's YOU who has won...
these are my personal lyrics, and if you fucking use them for anything, i will fucking hunt you down and slit your motherfucker of a throat! FUCK YOU!!!!
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