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Pure like porcelain
 
 Drifting eyes roll back in my head
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 Am I dead or alive?
 Does it matter if I survive?
 I'm fucking gone to the world
 Free fall to the place I hate
 The black sheep
 Bagged head
 We slaughter the same
 Free fall
 No sense of direction
 And no intention of catching myself
 The views from halfway down
 Cut like a knife to the throat
 Redemption hangs with the rope
 Tortured by grief in my dreams
 Visions where nothing is what it seems
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 Lost in reflections of memories
 So scared of dying alone
 That I forgot how to breathe from these lungs
 If I've had enough
 So scared to die alone
 As I erode
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 Pure like porcelain
 I've been immersed here trapped in my skin
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 At the edge
 Feeling nervous
 If I jump, will I find a purpose?
 I'm gone to the world
 Free fall to the place I hate
 The black sheep
 Bagged head
 Fucking slaughter me
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 Slaughter me
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 The views from halfway down
 Cut like a tongue that won't speak
 Desensitized to the feeling
 Visions where nothing is what it seems
 Lost in reflections of memories
 So scared of dying alone
 That I forgot how to breathe from these lungs
 If I've had enough
 So scared to die alone
 As I erode
 Pure like porcelain
 As I erode
 Pure like porcelain
 As I erode
 I'm fucking gone