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i hide in the shadows spy from the gallows you make my blood run cold, straight down your cheek you make my words turn to ash in my mouth you make..

i can't take it can't tolerate it i can't stand straight i'm falling down falling in love, kneak-weed and falling flat on my f*****g face we s..

the walls are closing in on me again i feel dizzy, let me out i try to scream, but i can't shout because of the need for oxygen don't leav..

i wake up what a beautiful day such a perfect morning to blow myself away such a likable guy such a pretentious girl i'm such a messed up pers..

i guess that i just have to choose as i know, some you win, some you lose and i just lost my lungs i coughed them out all over your brand new shoes..

waking up gasping, breathless fighting for air eyes overflowing with redness a sting like burns left from the sun gruesome grin, forced as they..

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