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Verse 1 Deep down inside, feel it, feel it rise! Incoherent, immolation of myself Your mind's eye, wide awake while you sleep
Pre-Chorus Get out of my head (Do you like that?)
Verse 2 Unconscience in control of outer core Your own thoughts make you abhore...YOURSELF! All that isn't, that is, was True anymore, fake reality, planned All...gone...
Chorus I can't help but feel somehow I brought this upon myself Letting hatred fil my void was never an intention I had I'M NOT SICK! (Keep telling yourself that!) I'M NOT SICK! (Let me be!) I'M NOT SICK! (Get out of my head!) Verse 3 I'm brokern, my thoughts, feelings (Again), (Twisted) Underminded, that's lost By a soul
Breakdown Verse Loathing existence, my past brought up Convulsions as I fall down again Hold me so I don't let go |
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