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Echoes of Silent Pain: Kleptomaniac's Melancholic Tale
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I'll hack up the blood
I will bring up the blood.
That fills up your lungs
That fills your lungs.
I already cough
I already cough.
The second I wake up
The moment I wake up.
I know we don't talk too much
We don't communicate much.
If you leave you're still stuck in my songs
If you leave, you're still present in my songs.
I'll swallow the pride
I'll suppress the pride.
You keep on your sleeve
You openly display.
Next to your heart
Next to your heart.
And the notes you left me
And the notes you left me.
I can't sleep
I struggle to sleep.
In this noose made out of bedsheets
In this makeshift noose of bedsheets.
Nobody tells you they love you
Nobody expresses love to you.
If they want you to be that
If they desire you to be that.
Hole they fill with dreams
Hole they fill with dreams.
Of their violence closed eyelids
Of their violent closed eyelids.
And knuckles white
And clenched fists.
Against the silver
Against the silver.
Dead inside
Internally lifeless.
So young so withered up
So young yet worn out.
I'm picking you up
I'm picking you up.
In my dirty car
In my unclean car.
The windows aren't clean
The windows are dirty.
But you know the seats are
But you know the seats are.
We don't have to talk
We don't have to talk.
Just pretend that we're not fucked up
Just pretend that we're not troubled.
Nobody will tell you they love you
Nobody will express love to you.
If they keep around just to
If they linger just to.
Pour their sadness out
Pour their sadness out.
On your shoulders so worn out
On your weary shoulders.
I can try but
I can try but.
I'll still miss you
I'll still miss you.
Dead inside
Internally lifeless.
So young so withered up
So young yet worn out.
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