I think I gave away the best of me
Now everything that's left is make believe,
Yeah have a look around there's nothing here
I'm just about to disappear
Take a breath before we touch
I wouldn't blame you if it's just to much
I've heard it all before it's nothing new
Go on I'll just be seeing you is it you
I can just barely see you
I guess it's no surprise I'm damaged goods
The fractures all remain misunderstood
I'm waiting for the truth to set me free
But every time it lies to me
Take it back 'till it's an epitaph
A thousand words become a photograph
I can't have everything 'till nothing's left
If something's not broken yet
There's something chemical
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