Hello what the hell am I doin' here That's a really nice suit This is a really comfortable chair See I don't know if you can help me or not Cause I don't feel sick But the pains in my head have almost put me Underground I don't really care if I'm healthy or not Just clean my head up doc I'll give you anything you want See I don't know why I don't fall in love Well maybe I know why and maybe you could make it stop Then we'll cut it up and bury it and leave it Underground And I'll take to wishing and fall under Sleeping safe and sound Just give me medicine prescribe me anything Just knock me out and walk me through the door I have no desire to see through my own eyes anymore Hello what the hell are you doing here You made a really strange face This is a really uncomfortable air I see I'm boring you, maybe I bore myself too That's why I need help, I'm cleaning blood off dusty shelves I been cut up in this room so many times it might take days And those stress cracks in the wood How nicely the soak up the stains Been telling myself these jokes for so long well so long I'm a has been who is heckled on the stage Well it's not fair It's not even close You tied me down Where I'm forced to watch as you poke holes In every part of me Containing something secretly Something sacred to me Well I lied my face off When I said that I would be okay It's never fine when you go away These cuts run deep these scars are permanent And always on display This makes things difficult for me Well It's not fair It's not even close You fed me the sun Burned me up inside and watched me choke On everything we did On everything we lived Let's see if I can live again Well I lied my face off When I said that I would be okay It's never fine when you go away These cuts run deep these scars are permanent And always on display This makes things difficult for me Head like an empty sterile room somehow I made a mess Like watching newborn babies crack from work related stress Head like an empty sterile room somehow I made a mess Like watching newborn babies crack from work related stress I'm bad luck Can't fuck Got no reflection today Maybe I'll stay down next time I get hit by a train By a train Well I lied my face off When I said that I would be okay It's never fine when you go away

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