we don't need nobody else that could make me let go of you
pressure builds til pressure kills it's a priceless faith that's now a worthless point of view haven't broken my physical addiction to that touch i missed so much what i once thought it was all about you said you got no doubt
the failure of retreating this pain will be repeated oh no, i know it never will
beaten back we move like snails and then become a part of them
we coax each other out of our shells just to knife out our insides
the failure of retreating this pain will be repeated oh no, i know it never will
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