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Humming all day, I whistle away the nightmare
Moving from toil to toil in a daze
Unknown to backbone to gravestone
There has to be something else

Admire my scars without acknowledging the pain
These hands have clawed for water

I don't speak I'm afraid these teeth
Afraid these teeth
Afraid these teeth might fucking tear you wide

Or even worse they might eat the fucking earth

I pray every night that they will simply fall out

I am not the same because I ignored the shame, the guilt, the pain
With that being said, I don't want to be left for dead, just left alone

Something is holding me down

Look me in my damn eyes and try to tell me I'm great
Look me in my damn eyes and try to tell me I'm great

Fuck off

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