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Hung in your room <br />Swaying, Hoping only that you'll see. <br />All by myself, I'm alone in such poor company. <br />The deeper I think, the deeper I seem to sink. <br />I can't stop the insects that are feeding, pull the needles from beneath my skin. <br />I broke myself, shattered, tied a bow around every piece. <br />You'll love the eyes. Have they always shone so vacantly? <br />The more I show the less you'll want to know. <br />I can't stop the insects that are feeding , pull the needles from beneath my skin. <br />Now I'm on display, I am becoming. <br />Hurt myself today. It's all for you, do you like what I'm becoming? <br />Cut myself today, it's all for you. <br />I part the night, flashing, approaching as I watch you flee. <br />Pushed through your panes. <br />Seems I've landed quite uncomfortably, but as I pass through souls of broken glass, <br />I can't stop the insects that are feeding, pull the needles from beneath my skin. <br />Please don't ask me what I think, trust me, you don't want to know. <br />Please don't ask me to open up. Trust me. Trust me. 'Cause I can't
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Hung in your room <br />Swaying, Hoping only that you'll see. <br />All by myself, I'm alone in such poor company. <br />The deeper I think, the deeper I seem to sink. <br />I can't stop the insects that are feeding, pull the needles from beneath my skin. <br />I broke myself, shattered, tied a bow around every piece. <br />You'll love the eyes. Have they always shone so vacantly? <br />The more I show the less you'll want to know. <br />I can't stop the insects that are feeding , pull the needles from beneath my skin. <br />Now I'm on display, I am becoming. <br />Hurt myself today. It's all for you, do you like what I'm becoming? <br />Cut myself today, it's all for you. <br />I part the night, flashing, approaching as I watch you flee. <br />Pushed through your panes. <br />Seems I've landed quite uncomfortably, but as I pass through souls of broken glass, <br />I can't stop the insects that are feeding, pull the needles from beneath my skin. <br />Please don't ask me what I think, trust me, you don't want to know. <br />Please don't ask me to open up. Trust me. Trust me. 'Cause I can't
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