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i don't know where i should begin
my scars have overrun my skin
frustration's taken all my patience
exposing everything inside
the more time that i spend alone is
the more time that i hate myself
it's one thing not to finish in first place
another thing not to finish at all i can't stand here and listen to bullshit
and everything you own can't stand cause i live alone watching shadows fall
i don't know where i fell apart
it wasn't like this from the start
frustration's taken all my patience
i feel the walls closing each day
each day i try to find another way
my brain's a gun without bullets
so sad
i can't replace the drive i had
with my own...
i don't know where i should begin
my scars have overrun my skin
leached onto everything inside
i search for a darker place to hide
right now i've lost complete control
frustration stole my dedication
rip my solid state apart
each day i try to find another way
my brain's a gun without bullets
so sad
i can't replace the drive i had
with my own blood
my brain's a gun my brains are gone
my scars have overrun my skin
frustration's taken all my patience
exposing everything inside
the more time that i spend alone is
the more time that i hate myself
it's one thing not to finish in first place
another thing not to finish at all i can't stand here and listen to bullshit
and everything you own can't stand cause i live alone watching shadows fall
i don't know where i fell apart
it wasn't like this from the start
frustration's taken all my patience
i feel the walls closing each day
each day i try to find another way
my brain's a gun without bullets
so sad
i can't replace the drive i had
with my own...
i don't know where i should begin
my scars have overrun my skin
leached onto everything inside
i search for a darker place to hide
right now i've lost complete control
frustration stole my dedication
rip my solid state apart
each day i try to find another way
my brain's a gun without bullets
so sad
i can't replace the drive i had
with my own blood
my brain's a gun my brains are gone
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