Cut me and i bleed same as you do
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And underneath the need
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Secrets show thru
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Is there anyone of us
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Who ever truly trust the things
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We all do
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Sensing the pain you lash out
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With no restraint
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Creating a place that you
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Cannot defend
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Suffocating need befalls you
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When theres nothing left
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To hang on to
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We fall thru
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Till theres nothing left for us
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Far too hard to trust
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And you fall down dying to know you
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Creating a place you can never defend
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Sensing the pain
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Thats inside of your mind
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Breaking down beyond your sight
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When i bleed and i release a piece
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Of me so seldom seen
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Can i survive myself inside you
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Cut Me
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Mushroomhead |