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I've seen it turn from white to red
And I've heard you talk about how you bleed
And it doesn't mean shit
Until I see some action, a hint of rose
And a mountain of garbage leaves me for dead
Nothing drags me from breaking myself
Breaking myself
Breaking myself
Breaking myself
Breaking myself
To try to keep everyone from walking over me
Smell the burning wreckage of even you
All of your perfection
Let's get inside the bag, turn it 180 degrees
Forget we even met
'Cause it all comes down to this
The good ones always leave in the end
Breaking myself
Breaking myself
Breaking myself
Breaking myself
Breaking myself
To try to keep everyone from walking over me
I see the world
And it all looks blue
I kiss the world
And it all tastes true
The blurry eyes make me appealing
In a normal fashion
Another two or three and
You will become very friendly
Your liquidation is a siren song
You swim, I follow
I'm feeling my head sink
So as to reach and touch what hurts me
Still I try to reach and touch what hurts me
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