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2:34 there's nowhere to run.

die like who you used to think you were.

here's another real why you are already different, your needs have become tired like lights in the night.

come on, fool yourself, get down to business. sell yourself for a couple hundred, freedom will get sweeter.

we're locked in a cage. run or die, run. the air is full of smoke, smoke from cheap cigarettes.

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you were the sun for me. your light made me shine and seen, but you did it to much, you made me disappear by your light.

i don't like people, but i like the idea of them. that's why i collect something from them to remember them, as blurry as a fever and as real as a dream.

4:29 burn the picture you don't want to see anymore, burn the picture of that story. just erase yourself and forget about everything.

leading a miserable existence, imprisoning, poisonous life. ridiculed, mocked, strangled to death. never understood, neglected injustice, hoping in vain that one day it will change. for now i'm just miserable, all alone in my tears, not even afraid to sink and drown.

having no will to live at my own grown age is like being in a cage with the door wide open.

somewhere far behind your dreams and nightmares, i will stand there with a gun in my hand. first for you, then for myself.

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i don't blame you nor hate you, but it makes me comfortable to know you have them somewhere deep in your wild-open chest for me.

and you didn't like dark holes, just like the way your mother was afraid of what it was going to deliver in this world of agony and full despair.