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I'll tell you the things that I don't understand
Sharing the pain in the palm of my hand
And I run away from the hole in my head
Baring the scars from the things that they said

I don't mind what you say to me
It all seems pretty obscene (obscene)
And I don't care if you come for me
I'm driving a broken machine

I can't take this any more
Broken promises lay blurted on the floor
It's come to this
It's come to this

How do you feel with a life full of shame?
Full of regret, it's a dangerous game
So open the door to a head full of fear
Poking around 'til the demons appear

I don't mind if it tears me apart
'cause I got nothing to lose (nothing to lose)
But I don't care for your bleeding heart
Or your fucked up point of view

I can't take this any more
Broken promises lay blurted on the floor
It's come to this

And I don't think there is any question about it, it can only be attributable to human error. And so its opinions cropped up before, and it has always been doomed to human error."

I can't take this any more
Broken promises lay blurted on the floor
Therapy that's for the masses
Vision through rose-tinted glasses
Get your mental health right here
It's come to this
It's come to this
It's come to this

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