Is this the way it ends for me, now that I’ve seen inside my heart (so cold)?
Aorta filled with blackened numb, why can’t I care for anything (just too easy not to give a fuck)?
Is it better to be indifferent to the place I’m in; the places I’ve been inside my head, inside my heart?
‘Round and ‘round we go (‘til the landscape’s a blur).
What have we to show (for the pain and the hurt)?
I used to wish that I was numb inside (‘cause it felt like nothing).
‘Til I couldn’t climb out; oh how I’ve tried (take me back).
Take me back.
Feed me.
All my fears.
Feed me.
All my fears.
The pen and the sword are the same damn thing, so sign my name in blood.
I promise I will hang here eyes closed, self loathe.
Sedate me, sedate me, sedate me, sedate me.
‘Round and ‘round we go (‘til the landscape’s a blur).
What have we to show (for the pain and the hurt)?
I used to wish that I was numb inside (‘cause it felt like nothing).
‘Til I couldn’t climb out; oh how I’ve tried (take me back).
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