I\'m not going to hide anymore
Crawling through the waves back to the shore
Keep knocking me down, I say fuck my lungs,
mouthfuls of salt water and smoke will keep me vigor
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I\'m not going to care anymore
Chewing on my own tongue to stop my tendencies
Cutting muscle with glass,
it\'s to push my neck a few feet forward
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I\'m not going to hurt anymore
I\'ll stop sending messengers to your gates
I mean, after all,
you keep killing them at the doorstep
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