This is not love
This is not even worth a point of view
In echo park I
Pause for effect and whisper:
"Who are you?"
They crawl out of their holes for me
And I die, you die
Hear them laugh
Watch them turn on me
And I die, you die
See, even my scars
They call me such things
Tear me
Tear me
Tear me
But I've your names
Screaming, "You will suffer
On your own two legs"
Now I feel you
Does everything stop when the old time fails?
They crawl out of their holes for me
And I die, you die
Hear them laugh
Watch them turn on me
And I die, you die
See, even my stars
They call me such things
Tear me
Tear me
Tear me
I'm still running from the telephone
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