I'm going crazy and I've been awake for days
My mirrors are stained with pain and portraits of your face
Don't leave, take it from me, you're my dirty disease.
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This face means nothing, these hands feel nothing. These lungs are empty, these eyes are blind. This face means nothing, these hands feel nothing. But I'm here.. </3
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This face means nothing, these hands feel nothing. These lungs are empty, these eyes are blind.
This face means nothing, these hands feel nothing. But I'm here.. </3