Am I falling up, or falling down?
Am I losing myself, or losing control?
Am I doing this because I'm brave
or because I'm so very cowardly?
I feel like a piece of glass
crusted over with your fingerprints
your fingerprints
on my skin, I can still feel you
people holding me
I'd so much rather be pristine
I need a clean slate
What I've learned isn't worth living
and learning and moving on
Forgive is a word,
forget is a myth.
Mercy me, mercy mercy someone
Someone have mercy on me,
if I just can't love the way I mean to
say the way I mean to
be the way I mean to
Someone have mercy on me.
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