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Unveil my pain maintain my guilt am I held accountable for every waking day I hate?
Burning halos and ripping wings off of monarchs till' I second guess myself
What a mess what are you on again? what a wreck what are you on this time?
Rid the tracks off of your arms and mend forgive them all
Like fiction like fiction
Like fiction I ran off the page in your hands
Enough friction ill burn until you're no memory of mine
I can't sleep from a fear to speak of all the lies that I still keep the pain that which it feeds
And how deserving of all of it I should be
I can't believe you let me in a fucking puppet on a string
I have been the two-tone marionette
What a mess what are you on again? what a wreck what are you on this time?
Rid the tracks off of your arms you've bled enough
It's funny you should know I've been the two-tone marionette out your window
I've been the subtle red glow or the signal you should up and cut my wires
If you never ask, you'll never know but ill follow you will you follow too
Like fiction I ran off the page in your hands enough friction ill burn until you're no memory of mine
Unveil my pain maintain my guilt am I held accountable for every waking day I hate?
Burning halos and ripping wings off of monarchs till' I second guess myself