| I push my fingers into my eyes.
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| It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache.
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| But it's made of all the things I have to take.
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| Jesus, it never ends, it works its way inside.
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| If the pain goes on... ah!
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| I have screamed until my veins collapsed
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| I've waited as my time's elapsed
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| Now all I do is live with so much fate
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| I've wished for this, I've bitched at that
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| I've left behind this little fact:
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| You cannot kill what you did not create
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| I've gotta say what I've gotta say
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| And then I swear I'll go away
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| But I can't promise you'll enjoy the noise
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| I guess I'll save the best for last
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| My future seems like one big past
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| You're left with me 'cause you left me no choice
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| I push my fingers into my eyes
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| It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache
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| If the pain goes on,
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| I'm not gonna make it!
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| Put me back together
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| Or separate the skin from bone
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| Leave me all the pieces
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| Then you can leave me alone
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| Tell me the reality is better than the dream
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| But I found out the hard way,
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| Nothing is what it seems!
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| I push my fingers into my eyes
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| It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache
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| But it's made of all the things I have to take
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| Jesus, it never ends, it works its way inside
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| If the pain goes on,
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| I'm not gonna make it!
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| All I've got... all I've got is insane.
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| I push my fingers into my eyes
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| It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache
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| But it's made of all the things I have to take
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| Jesus, it never ends, it works its way inside
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| If the pain goes on,
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| I'm not gonna make it!
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| All I've got... all I've got is insane. |