There's almost nothing left
And you eat my kind for breakfast
What did I expect, to come here and find anyone?
Find open arms to greet me and friends to feed me
I sicken myself so much
And you eat my kind for breakfast, you eat my kind. Whenever I let my guard down
Whatever I was, ignore it
Whatever I fear the most is whatever I see before me
Whatever I have been.
Whatever I fear the most is whatever I see before me
Whatever I have been given
Seeing is believing, is there no doubt left? When I wake up I poison myself,
And poison leaves no appetite
Seeing myself this way, I am a monster I believe
I sicken myself so much
Sicken myself so. Do we expect these things to change
By waking up and suddenly there they are?
And nothing ever seemed so hardAnd all I need's a starting place.
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