Small That's what you look like to me We've no secrets left No indulgence for our tiny pains
What do you see when you're clear? What do you think of yourself now?
Where you fall Is where you lay Wreckage in the street The look, the shock, the numb The pain that made us crawl
Your wretched self Reflected in the blood Your unmade self Emptied on the floor
Dragging out Time keeps moving on
The world's not turning The sky's gone dark Nothing lives, only hates
Where you fall Is where you lay We're not who we were We take, we cripple In the mud the animals crawl
Your wretched self Reflected in the blood Your wretched self Reflected in the blood
I know what we are
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