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I don't know what to think
What to do
What to believe
I meandered around the answers
Of what is true
What to breathe
And here is the black hole
Which robbed me of my soul
Which made me break down
And it all fell to the ground
(Chorus)
And in this box there is
All my life in pieces
And I'm trying to get this lid closed
Trying to shut out my regrets
And everybody asks
If I took one thing back
Would I take back that which I disposed
Trade them in for all these masks
And I can't think straight
Or hear things
Or see my hands
I am bloodshot
And feeling
That these days are just so bland
These are my edges
They're so frayed
And burnt on one side
This is my center
Well explained
But hidden in lies
But these thoughts are wastes
Hands grasping papers
Suppose to be bars
Supporting my arms
My beams are falling
Spiders are crawling
This box will be full
Of jagged things yet so dull
(Chorus)
And in this box there is
All my life in pieces
And I'm trying to get this lid closed
Trying to shut out my regrets
And everybody asks
If I took one thing back
Would I take back that which I disposed
Trade them in for all these masks
Wasted my time again
My self medicated friend
Fuck you
I'm staring into the mirror
Smash it into shards of fear
I hate you
Why
Do I cut up
My hands
And knees
Am I
This fucked up
To try
To cut up
My hands
And knees
Filling up this box
With all my needs
(Chorus)
And in this box there is
All my life in pieces
And I'm trying to get this lid closed
Trying to shut out my regrets
And everybody asks
If I took one thing back
Would I take back that which I disposed
Trade them in for all these masks
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I am life as we know it. I have no use for a name. I am a reject, all and all, I am a reject.
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