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twisted view
It stings, it bleeds
eyes no longer green
It stings, it bleeds
But what does it mean?
Put your cigarette out on my hand
so I can fully understand
this twisted view on life
This twisted view of life
It burns, it peels
But now I'm finally real
You were there to see
Small hands feel just be
Put your cigarette out on my hand
so I can fully understand
This twisted view of life
This twisted view on life
You wont have to see me die
I'm just numb for a while
Stab my eyes so I can cry
Fog till March in amethyst skies
There's puddles on the kitchen floor
mountains gone so i cant breathe anymore
put your cigarette out on my hand
so i can fully understand
this twisted view on life
this twisted view of life
Don't act like you don't know
eyes no longer green
It stings, it bleeds
But what does it mean?
Put your cigarette out on my hand
so I can fully understand
this twisted view on life
This twisted view of life
It burns, it peels
But now I'm finally real
You were there to see
Small hands feel just be
Put your cigarette out on my hand
so I can fully understand
This twisted view of life
This twisted view on life
You wont have to see me die
I'm just numb for a while
Stab my eyes so I can cry
Fog till March in amethyst skies
There's puddles on the kitchen floor
mountains gone so i cant breathe anymore
put your cigarette out on my hand
so i can fully understand
this twisted view on life
this twisted view of life
Don't act like you don't know
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