Constants
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Constants
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Do you know
What it feels like
To be broken?
I mean really broken?
I know what it feels like to be washed off,
Like the dirt from your night before.
Deceit, disease, fucking actors
Deceit, disease, fucking actors
To speak of trust
To speak of distance
As a factor
On feelings
I hope this world breaks
I hope you ruin everything
The way you ruined us
Loveless
Cold
Fucking world
That doesn’t deserve
A single tear of mine
Let it all fade into nothingness
Let me sleep and dream about constants
Something out of this world
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