And i thought about this for a million years
Its not about me or my failures
And its so hard....when you're making it up
And its so hard...when you're making it up
She said that shes neurotically dead
Why cant i be in control with it all
And its cold inside
And im changing a bit in a thousand ways
Its something i need for my failures
And its so hard...when you're making it up
And its so hard...when you're making it up
She said that shes neurotically dead
Why cant i be in control with it all
And its cold inside here, and its cold when you think about it
Wont you be cold fine, you wont feel it
Wont you be cold fine, you wont feel it
Wont you be cold fine, you wont feel it
Wont you be cold fine
What you want to say you wont say at all
And what you want to do you wont do at all
And how you feel now you wont want to feel at all
And what you want to say you wont say at all
She said that shes neurotically dead
Why cant i be in control with it all
And its cold inside here, and its cold when you think about it
She said that shes neurotically dead
Why cant i be in control with it all
And its cold inside here, and its cold
Wont you be cold fine, you wont feel it
Wont you be cold fine, you wont feel it
Wont you be cold fine, you wont feel it
Wont you be cold fine, you wont feel it..PAIN
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