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wish i could turn into ashes just like my cig.

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some times all you can do, is to bum a cigarette about it.

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they're my favorite artist btw.

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2:07 built to break but i won't live, and find a truth but not til for you.

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you scream say nothing, i guess you're okay and i'll wait until your no-show.

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bleeding this open wound for you, and working another day for you.

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i've waited for you, my face turns blue. i can't fight you tonight, so far away from. and i can barely breathe. i can barely sing.

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3:00 you just hate me, you really do, you will always do.

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you just hate me.

what i spill for you, is what you'll never care about. you pretend i exist, but in your life, i'll never be anything.

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همیشه یادتون باشه، هرچیزی میتونه برای شما یک نشونه باشه، به شرط اینکه به کافی روانی باشید.

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توی سناریو‌ها و تصوراتم، آدم بهتری هستم. (چون ۶ متر زیر زمینم و آزارم به کسی نمیرسه)

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متاسفم که با تصوراتی که از من ساختی هم‌خونی ندارم، حقیقتش رو بخوای خودمم با چیزی که هستم حال نمیکنم.

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it's hard to say, hard to see, hard to hear, hard to write, and hard to feel.

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i want to feel joy the same way i see the green on dried trees. to feel alive, when your whole existence is dead.

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it's getting harder everyday to feel something.

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i doubt that if i can feel the way i used to.

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