in the end we tend to think of how it began, you want to see me disappear? Well, so do I.
I never told you how much I loved your childish eyes.
Such a quiet evaporation
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This is for you and your hopeless case
So talk about it, at least it makes you feel something inside
Who have I become
Oh God,everything all around me is crumbling at my feet
I stare so delicate and ashamed
at the shell I've shed myself from
In the eyes of my ghost
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