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• Artiste: Fake?
• Titre: Cut
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Take away the pain that I can feel today My antifeel, internal scheme to be Another place, another face, I'll fabricate it all And make you taste insanity I can hear it coming crawling after me and consuming me Looking for the answers To questions that were stolen I'm choking on the ashes And sinking in a liquid moment And when I get involved with every tiny part of me I seem to notice all the things I should have had deleted Completely convinced I'm not connected And I never can see it Never can feel it But in the meantime Cut off my lifeline Who do you think you're becoming now Too many pieces tumbled all into one Take the time to realise I'm torn How do you think you'll recover now? Every morning always comes too soon I can't believe I'm so incomplete Recovering, recovering, recovering... I never could see you I never could be you or Believe you Believe you Who do you think you're becoming now Too many pieces tumbled all into one Take the time to realize I'm torn How do you think you'll recover now? Every morning always comes too soon I can't believe I'm so incomplete Went through the motions But I'll never own myself It's like a disease in my head Who am I? Who am I?