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and you can't see yourself in the mirror anymore and you're alone and green and cold as the sea and if you go down i will follow you underground and you can't close your eyes anymore and you can't dream alone just because you fucked up doesn't mean it's okay to stand around pulling down the roof with your hands hoping nobody notices but if you could fall i will fill your mouth with a sour taste and you can't hear yourself anymore and you can't sing alone what makes you think i won't ridicule you? what makes you think i'll avoid you? what makes you think i'll steal your fingerprints? what makes you think i will forget this? what makes you think i won't hurt you? what makes you think i won't cut you? and you just plead for a dirty time and bleed with confess like you seem depressed and you need me, ohh and you could fall i will fill your mouth with a sour taste and if you rise i will beat you there on a higher plane and if you go down i will bury you underground From Letras Mania