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Everything's slowly unraveling
And there's nothing I can do
So I guess I'll just sit inside myself all day
And drink gasoline

I light a match and swallow it
Hoping that it finds its way to my stomach
My mind is burning like a forest in the summer
My only hope is that it doesn't burn you

Broken knuckles and broken glass
And I still have the scars to prove it
It's always someone else
It's always someone else.

I used to cut myself whenever I got heated
I'm glad I'm finally running from that place.

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