Holding it up to size Your introspection is done Buried within a mold of indecision I`m so sick of it I can`t take up all this time that we tell to ourselves. Why the fuck am I here? The answer to all your questions Why are you haunting me? I am your answer Digging within myself Tto bring these truths to light Showing the reason Behind a perfect failure I`m so sick of it I can`t take up all this time that we tell to ourselves What am I made of? Where have we come from? When`d it all fall down? I am so sick of it all
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