These waves wash over me.
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It cannot be the undertow is me.
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Call me, call me Mr. Pain.
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As I go insane, the barbed wire cuts my veins.
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People say that sadness sells.
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Well, if that's the case then my mind
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Should've gone triple-platinum by now.
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What'll happen next?
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It's kind of hard to tell.
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So fucking lonely, even myself.
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I'm basking in my lonely paradise.
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Put my heart on ice, helps me feel alive.
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I'm waiting by the telephone.
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My only link to home.
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So alone.
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So tell me
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What you think my mind would look like
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Painted on your bedroom wall.
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Don't worry.
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I won't make a mess.
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You know I'm not smart anyways.
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Trapped in a world stuck in a fucking shell.
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Please, world, I bet of you:
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Associate with this.
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If I Could Only Breathe Underwater
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| Amazing Transparent Man |
