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Yeah, there are days I would like to get away
From the shackles that are my own life
Replay all the negativity inside of me
'Til the fibers of my body rot and die
Cut the skin
What lies underneath is evil
Can't escape
Picking at the scabs of my mind, woah-oh, woah-oh
There are days I would like to fucking get away
From the misery in my own life
Inside of me, darkness is alive
And it won't be gone 'til the demons show
Falling to the depths below
Bury me, bury me
Cut the skin
What lies underneath is evil
Can't escape
Picking at the scabs of my mind, woah-oh, woah-oh
Don't think too much
Let it fade away
Don't care at all
There's always something in the way
Don't ever tread against the current that is me
Can you feel it?
Do you follow me? Yeah
I'm a vulture and I pummel through the eyes
Devour what's in front of me
Can you feel it?
Do you follow me?
Feel it
Do you follow me?
Can you feel it?
Cut the skin
What lies underneath is evil
Can't escape
Picking at the scabs of my
Of my mind!
Cut the skin
What lies underneath is evil
Can't escape
Picking at the scabs of my mind
Falling to the depths below
Can you feel it?
Do you follow me?
Feel it
Do you follow me?
Can you feel it?
Do you follow me?
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