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Somehow with nothing I manage to find something

Its breaking me apart. Putting holes in my heart, in my happiness. An ever growing feeling of emptiness

I know the deal, I've seen it all time and time again. Tell me its real but it never ever really is.

Prefer to be the head to get all you can get for the thrill

You got no remorse. No shame for the course which takes place.

What gives you notoriety. What makes you so unlike me???

You keep putting me down, dragging me around through the muck and the mud

Left exposed, stuck with your thorns. You watch as I go. You left me to the wolves

To keep it at bay. There is no other way to make it go away

You can't relate, you don't understand. How hard it is not to break, his easy it is t slip away