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Driven conversations, even I can read

Wouldn't want to fake it, and I'm tired of this dream

Taking medications, in the back of the room

Driven conversations, he died in June.



See the stab wounds in his hands

See him dying in his room

He's dying in his room

He's dying in his room

Heading for me, heading this way

He is coming, I don't care



Wouldn't want to fake it, well I don't mind

Giving conversations to a friend of mine

Giving medications, in a lighted room

Wouldn't want to fake it, I know I should



See the stab wounds in his hands

You killed him, I don't care

Keep a promise, you would too

Keep a promise, even you

See the silence in his head

He is coming, I don't care



We're not gonna make it, well I don't mind

Wouldn't want to fake it, but I have this time

Giving conversations, to whom they don't know

Taking medications till my stomach's full.



See a famine in his head

See him coming at their heels

He loves you, give him a chance

I don't love him, I don't care

See him starving, give her hell

It is over, we don't care In His Room

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Conversations animées, même je peux lire

Je ne voudrais pas faire semblant, et je suis fatigué de ce rêve

Prendre des médicaments au fond de la salle

Animé par des conversations, il est décédé en juin.



Voir les coups de couteau dans ses mains

Le voir mourir dans sa chambre

Il meurt dans sa chambre

Il meurt dans sa chambre

Cap sur moi, cap sur cette voie

Il vient, je m'en fiche



Je ne voudrais pas faire semblant, eh bien ça ne me dérange pas

Donner des conversations à un de mes amis

Donner des médicaments, dans une pièce éclairée

Je ne voudrais pas faire semblant, je sais que je devrais



Voir les coups de couteau dans ses mains

Tu l'as tué, je m'en fiche

Tenez une promesse, vous le feriez aussi

Tenez une promesse, même vous

Voir le silence dans sa tête

Il vient, je m'en fiche



On ne va pas y arriver, eh bien ça ne me dérange pas

Je ne voudrais pas faire semblant, mais j'ai cette fois

Donner des conversations, à qui ils ne connaissent pas

Prendre des médicaments jusqu'à ce que mon estomac soit plein.



Voir une famine dans sa tête

Le voir arriver sur leurs talons

Il vous aime, donnez-lui une chance

Je ne l'aime pas, je m'en fiche

Le voir mourir de faim, lui donner l'enfer

C'est fini, on s'en fout Dans sa chambre

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