Текст песни
Pull my hair out of my empty skull
Nothing's working, I'm so fucking dull
Damn it, I have atrophied
Can't climb six feet high
Driving the point home still out breath
I have wasted all my time
So beautiful at first
Flowers turn to dust in my hands
Bouquet in the corner
In a room where everything dies and dies fast
This cannot last
All my dreams turn to death
Tried to kill this bright and beautiful world
It looked so good in the way I set it on fire
What have I done?
Great wall of pollution
Found comfort in the smoke
Dead heart of a mystic
Negative optimistic
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Forward and back again
Get what you get
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So beautiful at first
Flowers turn to dust in my hands
Waiting for the worst
To come as we lament without end
And it grows until I'm left
Trying to find something else I regret to fill the void
Oh, I am dragging my face on the wall
Bled out of my head, I'll paint the room
Burn all that I am, I'll burn alone
Bled out of my head, I'll paint the room
Like I enjoy it
I had the best, I had the most
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I had the best, I had the most
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