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The End of Things
Vision fading fast
Feels like I'm falling to sleep
Don't know if I should cry or behave
Guess I'll do both
I'm scared of it
Almost forgot the feeling
I've been detached a little too long
Couldn't stop myself
Inflicting pain is like second nature
I wish for no one to succeed
As hateful as I am
I'm scared of it
Almost forgot the feeling
I've been detached a little too long
We're the end of things
Terror that will never be seen again
I think your dying old friend
Hurts like no other
I'm scared of it
Almost forgot the feeling
I've been detached a little too long
God likes to joke
Grave digging is all we do
While he sits up there in paradise
Think I figured it out
It's been a paradise
Feels like I'm falling to sleep
Don't know if I should cry or behave
Guess I'll do both
I'm scared of it
Almost forgot the feeling
I've been detached a little too long
Couldn't stop myself
Inflicting pain is like second nature
I wish for no one to succeed
As hateful as I am
I'm scared of it
Almost forgot the feeling
I've been detached a little too long
We're the end of things
Terror that will never be seen again
I think your dying old friend
Hurts like no other
I'm scared of it
Almost forgot the feeling
I've been detached a little too long
God likes to joke
Grave digging is all we do
While he sits up there in paradise
Think I figured it out
It's been a paradise
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