I, I am confused, fighting myself.
Wanting to give in, needing your help.
Skin cold with fear, feel it when we touch.
Outside, I know you but, inside, I’m fucked.
Can you see it in me? skin cold from touch.
Each day confronted with what I have done.
You pull me closer, I push you away.
You tell me it’s okay, I can’t help but feel the pain.
I hate you!
Why are you taken?
I love you!
I feel so helpless.
Why’s it you?
Ripping my insides each time I lay with you.
Why do I cry? why do I really need to?
Why? (x4)
Fuck you bitch!
Need to. need to. need to...
Fuck... fuck... fuck... fuck...
I hate you.
Why are you taken?
I love you.
I feel so helpless.
Why’s it you?
Ripping my insides each time I lay with you.
Why do I try? why do I fucking need to?
Fuck (x7)
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