"Resurrect another bad memory
Twisted by the shit it did to me
I can count the good days on one hand
Pain is the one thing I understand..."Reason To Be "Slow-motion murder herein the blood blur incensed from All that I see Curbside laboratory I've got nowhere to be your insides Are out here with me..."Sick of Myself "I wake up in the morning and I can't look at myself A fading fleeting memory of something I'm supposed to be Everything is my fault everything's bad because of me I'm sick, I'm not well but you're caught up in..."|
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