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in the middle is where i keep the passwords to the keys to the codes you will never find because i hide them deep inside and you will never get into me in the riddle is where i find the writings of the feelings of how i've broken you down, deep down, deep inside. where your heart burns in passionate pain well i can't say i blame you, you've got every right to by the way can i also say that i don't care? no feelings either way i'm not sorry to say no sorrow on this day i've got just as much skin on my back as the last time i checked your lashings glance right off me, no pain, no wounds nothing's changed at all From Letras Mania