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Hey Mister "Right The Wrong." Now "I Don't Care At All." Do you think you're better off now that you're alone?

I don't think you know who you are.
I don't think you know where you come from and I don't think you know why you do those things you do.

Innocence of a romance you call a friend, do you cherish her? I'm taking notice but accomplishing nothing else. Do you bury her? I swear... Do you know if you're alive?

Well I've been thinking over and over how brilliant tongues make distant hands and that's just thinking slowly. Like if only I had gotten out.

Won't you show her how you hold her in your head.
In your arms.
By the throat.

First you tell me that I'm under... Now I'm over-complicating things and you're still twiddling your thumbs. But I'm alive... How could you do this to me?

In taking time, over and over unconscious encounters, you're no longer alone.

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