It can't be me, bring us to our passage
Show me my new skin, so I can see what I've let in Standing here with my thoughts
Low and sound hard to understand
Noone can ever bring anyone to see It's my time to fade, dying on the floor
See myself as I am, excuses are just excuses Just like heroin.
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