I hurt myself today to see if I still feel... I focus on the pain, the only thing that's real.
The needle tears a hole, the old familiar sting, try to kill it all away but I remember everything
What have I become? my sweetest friend, everyone I know goes away in the end and you could have it all... my empire of dirt.

I will let you down... I will make you hurt...

I wear this crown of thorns full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair beneath the stains of time... the feelings disappear
you are someone else, I am still right here...

If I could start again a million miles away
I would keep myself...
I would find a way ...

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