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I hurt myself today to see if i still feel.
I focus on the pain, the only thing thats real.
The needle tears a hole; the old familiar sting,
try to kill it all away
but I remember everything.
what have I become, my sweetest friend?
Everyone i know, goes away in the end,
and you could have it all: my empire of dirt,
I will let you down, I will make you hurt.
I wear this crown of thorns upon my liars chair:
full of broken thoughts, I cannot repair.
Beneath the stains of time, the feelings dissapear.
You are someone else, I am still right here.
What have I become, my sweetest friend?
Everyone I know, goes away in the end,
and you could have it all: my empire of dirt.
I will let you down, I will make you hurt.
If I could start again, a million miles away,
I will keep myself, I would find a way.
hurt- Nine Inch Nails
I focus on the pain, the only thing thats real.
The needle tears a hole; the old familiar sting,
try to kill it all away
but I remember everything.
what have I become, my sweetest friend?
Everyone i know, goes away in the end,
and you could have it all: my empire of dirt,
I will let you down, I will make you hurt.
I wear this crown of thorns upon my liars chair:
full of broken thoughts, I cannot repair.
Beneath the stains of time, the feelings dissapear.
You are someone else, I am still right here.
What have I become, my sweetest friend?
Everyone I know, goes away in the end,
and you could have it all: my empire of dirt.
I will let you down, I will make you hurt.
If I could start again, a million miles away,
I will keep myself, I would find a way.
hurt- Nine Inch Nails
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