30 December 2007
Now I know I've got to Run away
I've got to Get away
You don't really want anymore from me
To make things right
You need someone to hold you tight
And you think love is to pray
But I'm sorry I
Neurophobic and perfect The day that we lost our souls
Maybe we weren't so human but If we cry we will rust
And I was a hand grenade That never stopped exploding
You were automatic And as hollow
This isn't me i'm not mechanical
I'm just a boy playing the Suicide King
Playing the Suicide King
Playing the Suicide King
Playing the Suicide King
Playing the Suicide King
Playing the Suicide
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She shines In a world full of ugliness
She matters When everything is meaningless
What have I done?
Where have I come from?
When I burnt the backs with the sun through a glass
Did I seal the loss that’s become me?
Feeling undone
What have I become?
When I turned my back on
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