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i must abuse myself, i’m against all that i’ve made up.
set in stone the sun will come and i hate light…
you know i hate light…
to me it looks so pretty burning!

i can’t stop itching over thoughts of tarnished hope
kinda funny, lonely feeling
i’m not in love… you know it’s not love
don’t make it look so pretty burning!

brothers and sisters i’m right here with you
cause everyone’s got one, a story to kill me.
i’m so apathetic in my resentment, living, loving, knowing not.

burn the sun, burn the light,
take take take take take take it away!
take my hand, take my life…
take take take take take take it away!

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