So did the sympathy for me start to fade
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When your conscience is down
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Fix paranoia scars when I need all
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So did you ever see the north get so grey
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Swallows me up, hollows the language in my last lungs
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So which fucking ape is on you today
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That what my head wakes up and says when I crumble
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I'm the aim
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To suffocate and blame
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You gave less
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Than you tried to possess
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All the greed
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Is nothing that I need
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If you can't face the grazes
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I can't face the grazes
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I cannot contain this
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I can't fake the traces
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I can't face the grazes
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So the fever that I got stole my name
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It opened me up, twisted my bones now I'm nothing
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I knew the second time that I saw your face
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The city lit up was bleeding its gifts
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Now I'm sinking
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Just another lonely box beneath her bed
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A mark on her back a bruise in her head
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Had she fallen, had she fallen
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That is what she wished she had said
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Two traces of time were riding the spine
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Was it worth it
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I'm the aim
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To suffocate and blame
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You gave less
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Than you tried to possess
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All the greed
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Is nothing that I need
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If you can't face the grazes
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I can't face the grazes
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I cannot contain this
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I can't fake the traces
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I can't face the grazes
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Grazes
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Sneaker Pimps |