Break a sweat over me.
I don't mind.
I don't mind.
Break your back and your teeth
Just to see
if you're seen.
Force yourself to believe
On your knees
Scarred, but clean.
Hope's a thing that you only consume.
I look for the day when I don't need you.
Pierce the quiet with your laugh.
On your tongue, I was so young.
Inside your eyes it's turning black.
But don't hold back.
No, don't hold back.
Retrospect's not all that bad.
Looking back will make you go mad.
Hope's a thing that you only consume.
I look for the day that I don't need you.
I was collected like an insect
Pierced against the walls to make you forget.
'Cause you could never cope with the prospect
That the walls are getting closer by the minute.
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