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Mothers will say it
Mothers will just be clear
why make it prettier
if it keeps you near
i'm sick of you smiling for me
i'm sick of your face
You smell as the night and tell me
a dream full with hate

Sometimes it feels like the lie
Goes on to soon
At times it seems like I don't
Belong in the room
It goes straight through and I
don't know what to do
I'm running out
and I end up blaming...
you

Seems it's a lack of me
what I used to be
it's just an empty shell
you robbed me away
and all of my secrets gone
and all of my fate
I see you disgusting me
It's like being raped

sometimes it feels like the lie
goes on to soon
at times it seems like I don't
belong in the room
it goes straight through and I
don't know what to do
I'm running out
and I end up blaming...
you............

Let me go!
Cut me Loose!

Sometimes it feels like the lie
goes on to soon
At times it seems like I don't
belong in the room
It goes straight through and I
don't know what to do
I'm running out
and I end up blaming...
You............
And I blame you
And I blame you
I blame you
I blame you
I blame you...
I blame
you