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You know I'm invisble Cut the bullshit and make me into something else Why would you go without me? Nothing really changes Why would you go without me? Make me something else Why would you go without me? Nothing’s really changed Like a dead girl with shades on propped up by captors I'm fire I've got no one to talk to It’s all my fault I know Like a dead girl with shades on propped up by captors I'm fire I've got no one to talk to It's all my fault I know From Letras Mania