I'm tired of being alone and slowly going insane
I'm beating broken fists against a soft and bleeding brain
Dreams I used to cherish swirling down the drain
Chewing glass and needles numbs me to the pain
I'm tired of falling headlong darkness is gripping my soul
I've severed my ties with reality just a rabbit and his hole
One piece will make it smaller the other will make it taller
I'm beating broken fists against a soft and bleeding brain
Dreams I used to cherish swirling down the drain
Chewing glass and needles numbs me to the pain
I'm tired of falling headlong darkness is gripping my soul
I've severed my ties with reality just a rabbit and his hole
One piece will make it smaller the other will make it taller
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