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How can you know what i’m feeling
when it’s locked inside?
To wear it on my body
tells what words cannot describe
A thin red line tells you
where the blade has been
So many secrets
hiding beneath my skin...

And it’s cold, cold, cold
Out of control

Locked in the bathroom stall
leaning against the wall
I know they’re all waiting for me
so I'll be as quick as I can be
I see the red but I feel no pain
it feels like i’m floating away
and it seems
i’ve become my own prey

And it’s cold, cold, cold
Out of control

no pain, no gain, no sane
no pain, no gain, no sane
no pain
no, not today

I’ll find another way
ice cube in hand to
numb this pain

And it’s cold, cold, cold
Out of control

Cold, cold, cold
Out of control

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