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NAVIGATION
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I won't forget the day that, that I came to And I started thinking that there's more Than just perfect prom queens and silver spoons And all I ever wanted was someone to knock me back to the bliss of ignorance 'Cause I feel like running head first into traffic. I won't forget the day that, that I found god In a kitchen knife now and on my arm So paint the pale white floor with, with my red life And tell me that this pain is the pain I love As I swallow the pills of happiness And you watch me fall like New York in an earthquake I love the pain, I hate the pain) I just give in. I think that the truth is I'm scared I think that I'm just scared to live I think that the truth is I'm scared I think that the truth is I'm everything that I hate |
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