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You never talk about the clothes I wear You never discuss how I wear my hair Even though You see it all Stand up for reason and hurt the causes that inspire Let the devil’s whisper light your thoughts on fire Even though You shouldn’t have to worry at all I’m hardly human not to be by your side Death shifts perspective, life’s an unfortunate lie But you You’ve seen it all How many hours ’til your grandmother dies? How many times have you looked her in the eye? I Say it’s not enough at all The hand held with the grip so forcefully The skin protecting your bones is paper-thin Your eyes may shine but your voice, it carries me I’m scared of the darker shit I’m yet to see From Letras Mania