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This heart that beats, it drags along as if it even matters
(This one's not, this one's not, no this one's not)
This is not how I lead, this life must be something for me
My life is led with all the pain I've endured in the past
It's made my skin tough, impenetrable in an act of self preservation
No room for outsiders, I'm sorry
It's hard enough with just me, anything else in the way is a distraction
I can barely see, with all these people standing in the way
This is not my life's purpose
The world outside is full of
Pleasure, passion, pleasure, poison
It's the one that calls when you're on track to get off it
The one that knows that you're happy in comfort
Always shaking hands with the cousin of death
But in this world, in this case, might as well be over
What reason could you possibly have to keep keeping on?
What is left here for you?
Embarrased, the future holds nothing for you
Cut the string, and start over, pathetic
Life moves on, but can you?
I can not stand the way you look back at me through the reflection
I can not stand the way you look back through the mirror
I can't stand myself, am I the only one standing in my way?
I need to focus on this
Passion
Pleasure
Pain.