Come see my broken pleasure
Come take away the cold
Don’t leave me staking ruthless
We are damaged, take control
Take control
We are damaged, take control
We are damaged, take control
We became violence when we were young and our light
We can’t last through the fire
Let things burn to survive
Let things burn to survive
We are damaged, take control
We are damaged, take control
We are damaged, take control
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