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DONT TELL ME HOW iM FEELiNG

YOU DO NOT KNOW ANYMORE

EVERY TiME YOU TURN AWAY FROM ME

CLOSE THE DOOR



i MEAN SO LiTTLE TO ANYONE

iF YOU THiNK i WANT YOUR LOVE

COVERiNG MY WOUNDS

WiTH THAT SOLiTARY GLOVE



iF i DiED TOMORROW

WOULD ANYBODY CRY?

i SEEM TO DOUBT iT iN MY MiND

i FEEL AN UNEASY HiGH



THiNKiNG ABOUT MY KNiEF

LYiNG BY MY BED

WHERE i CAN CARVE AWAY

MY ARMS ESCAPiNG MY HEAD



i CAN DO iT

BECAUSE i FEEL SO ALONE AND COLD

i AM YOUNG

YET i FEEL SO WEARY AND SO OLD



WEAK AND EASY TO GiVE iN

TO THiS TEMPTATiON

ANOTHER FAKE SMiLE

ANOTHER DEEP CREATiON



FOR ATTENETiON i DONT DO iT

BECAUSE ATTENTiON i DONT NEED

ALL i WANT iS TO BE UNDERSTOOD

NOT JUDGED ON THE WAY i BLEED



LET ME GO i KNOW YOU WONT CARE

AS i SLiDE AWAY FROM MY LiFE

iF YOU LOVE ME

LET ME DiE SO i CAN ESCAPE MY STRiFE