You tell me you like the taste. You just need an excuse. You tell me it
calms your nerves. You just think it looks cool. You tell me you want to be
different. You just change for the same. You tell me it's only natural. You
just need the proof. Did you get it?
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It's in my eyes. And it doesn't look that way to me. In my eyes.
You tell me that nothing matters. You're just fucking scared. You tell me
that I'm better. You just hate yourself. You tell me that you like her. You
just wish you did. You tell me that I make no difference. At least I'm
fuckin' trying. What the fuck have you done?
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