I am clearly broken
and no one knows what to do
pieces of the puzzle don't fit
so I'm coming into you
It changes the pulse inside
creeping up to come alive
It's just doing what it's gunna do
times are looking grim these days
holding onto everything
It's hard to draw the line
SHUT THE FUCK UP
GET UP!
I can't wait to whip out my eyes
and look at you
peace through pain is pleasure
especially when it's done by you
It changes the pulse inside
creeping up to come alive
it's just doing what it's gunna do
times are looking grim these days
holding onto everything
it's hard to draw the line
and I am crying in this empty space
tortured by my memories
of what I left behind
SHUT THE FUCK UP
GET UP!

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