De-Pressed
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De-Pressed
Try to understand this,
You can’t understand this,
Parts of me fragmented,
Code that never changes.
You make the choice of voyeur never getting in to close.
Close enough to hang’em even closer to the joke.
Don’t you ever wonder what in turn we think of you?
Dumb of me for asking,
Only then you’d stand to lose.
Break it down.
I’m trying to forgive you,
Cause parts of you made me.
I guess that it will be through your lies that I will breath.
I’m not fucking playing with you, you make me fucking sick.
It’s hard enough to live each day with my own self-loathing shit.
Don’t you ever wonder what in turn we think of you?
Dumb of me for asking,
Only then you’d stand to lose.
Break it down.
Slowly.
So am I getting through to you?
Your eyes are telling me you want me to.
I’m reaching deep inside of you.
It’s lonely.
Break it down.
Slowly.
Your eyes are telling me you want me to.
I’m reaching deep inside of you.
It’s lonely.
Will you ever learn?
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