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YOUR A BURDEN, A POISION I WANT TO LEAVE BEHIND.

CURSED IN THE WAY YOU STOP AND STARE DIRECTLY IN MY EYES.

I WANT TO END IT, NOT GET DRUNK, NOT GET HIGH.

BLOOD SPILL WITH A THRILL BETWEEN YOU AND I.

DO YOU FEEL HOW IT KILLS ONNA HILL? GIVES CHILLS.

YOU THINK IM TALKING ABOUT A GIRL,

IM TALKING TO THE NIGHTMARES THAT FEELS FOREAL.

IM SORRY TO KILL THE PARTY, BUT YOU HIDE FROM REALITY.

SWEAR TO GOD BUT DONT KNOW WHAT GOD MEANS... WHAT'S YOUR RELIGIOUS PLEA?

SWEAR TO GOD THAT LIFE IS A RAINBOW... WHAT COLOR DO YOU SEE?

I SEE RED IN MY HEAD, YOU SEE GREEN, COLORS DEAD.

MAMMA'S TRIPPIN, SHE'S ON  MEDS.

PASSIVE TENSION TORN TO THREADS.

YOU SEE WATER TURN TO ICE.

I SEE HOMELESS FIGHT FOR LIFE.

YOU SEE STARS SHINE SO BRIGHT.

I SEE BLACK UP IN THE SKY.

AND YOU WONDER WHY I LOOK AT YOU SO DIFFERENTLY.....