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Separated from what’s wrong and right
Thoughts of them never crossed my mind
My vice laid before me, it hurts
To think I did this
We all have our vices
I’m here to destroy mine
This is self-improvement
This is our medication
I saw it in my sleep
All the things that I’ve done
Rearranged and done to me
I deserve all of this and more
Bring me to that dark place you’ve experienced before
Reach out to me
Tell me this is real, tell me this is real
I can’t believe
Reach out to me
This is all surreal, this is all surreal
Your hate towards me
I can’t believe I’m dead
Murdered inside of you
A new leaf is turned
I transcend
No longer concerned with anything or anyone but you
I’m numb from the things I’ve done
I’m numb from the things I’ve done
No longer concerned with anything or anyone but you
I’m numb from the things I’ve done
I’m done
We all have our vices
I’m here to destroy mine
This is self-improvement
This is our medication
Reach out to me
Tell me this is real, tell me this is real
I can’t believe
Reach out to me
This is all surreal, this is all surreal
Your hate towards me
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