Listening to: Behold! The Nightmare
My pessimism.
Where did it come from?
I can't believe I once gave a fuck.
Those worthless shits decieved me
Into writing songs I won't sing anymore
Just watch me on the stage
Dancing to lies.
Trying to break my jaw
Tearing at whatever hurts the most
I can't say a word,
But I'll still let you know it.
I'll let you feel it
If I wake up tommorow.
It's in my eyes,
But they're closed now
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