Stitches

I can't bow to all your little insecurities
 I'm picking out the stitches that you gave me
 Cut a little deeper, try and hurt me
 I'm picking out the stitches, picking out the stitches of your hate
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 Fake, another face, another intervention
 Eyes of the enemy, or is this my reflection?
 Come and make another cut, a little neat incision
 Feed on the misery that breeds in your suspicion
 I'm a sacrifice, antichrist, anarchist, nihilist
 Now cut a little deeper
 Hate, another death, another crucifixion
 So what's the issue? I don't see the point in suffering
 Sever the ties, sever the chains and break away
 Don't turn the cheek, don't turn your back
 Just stay alive, just stay awake
 Sever the ties, sever the chains and break away
 I can't bow to all your little insecurities
 I'm picking out the stitches that you gave me
 Cut a little deeper, try and hurt me
 I'm picking out the stitches of your hate
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 Take a deeper breath, a final suffocation
 Break from the smothering, I'm choking on aggression
 I'm a fantasist, activist, masochist, pacifist
 Now cut a little deeper
 Die, another death, another resurrection
 So what's the issue? I don't see the point in suffering
 Sever the ties, sever the chains and break away
 Don't turn the cheek, don't turn your back
 Just stay alive, just stay awake
 Sever the ties, sever the chains and break away
 I can't bow to all your little insecurities
 I'm picking out the stitches that you gave me
 Cut a little deeper, try and hurt me
 I'm picking out the stitches
 Picking out the stitches of your hate
 I'm picking out the stitches
 I'm picking out the stitches of your hate
 I'm picking out the stitches
 I'm picking out the stitches of your hate
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 So what's the issue? I don't see the point in suffering
 Sever the ties, sever the chains and break away
 Don't turn the cheek, don't turn your back
 Just stay alive, just stay awake
 Sever the ties, sever the chains and break away
 I can't bow to all your little insecurities
 I'm picking out the stitches that you gave me
 Cut a little deeper, try and hurt me
 I'm picking out the stitches
 I can't bow to all your little insecurities
 I'm picking out the stitches that you gave me
 Cut a little deeper, try and hurt me
 I'm picking out the stitches
 Picking out the stitches of your hate