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I just wanna cut alittle |
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I'll draw you a picture, I'll draw it with a twist, I'll draw it with a razorblade, I'll draw it on my wrist. And if I draw it correctly, a red fountain will appear, to wash away my sorrows. To chase away my fears... |
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Looking out through a shop window I saw a lonley looking girl. She looked so sad and upset. Then I noticed she had cuts all up her arms. |
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αиgÑ”Ñ, тєαÑÑ• αи∂ ѕα∂иєѕѕ αÑÑ” σиℓу fÏƒÑ Ñ‚Ð½ÏƒÑ•Ñ” ωнσ нανє gινєи Ï…Ï |
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No need to commit suicide |
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"Why am I fighting to live, when I'm just living to fight? Why am I trying to see, when there aint nothin in sight? Why am I trying to give, when no one gives me a try? Why am I fighting to live, If I'm just living to die?" |
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The cracks in the concrete remind that no matter how strong you are you will always fall apart |
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єχ¢υѕє мє ωнιℓє ι fαℓℓ αÏαÑÑ‚.. |
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ιм α ℓιттℓє αиgєℓ .. ωιтн вÑσкєи ωιиgÑ• fÑσм му fαℓℓ |
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Ñ‚ÑαÏÏє∂ ιи α вσχ, 4 ωαℓℓѕ αѕ му ѕку. нєÑÑ” ιтѕ Ñαιиιиg иєє∂ℓєѕ αℓℓ тнє тιмє. ι αм α вÑσкєи ∂σℓℓ, Ï… ∂σит ωαит тσ вυу |