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Off With Their Heads In Desolation

a failure who will never be significant The face that you see from morning to night Is the mask that i put on to hide whats inside I don't take it off

I've been watching myself, turning from bad to worse I've been locked up in the basement putting bad habits first I won't answer my phone cus I wanna

If you really want to fuck me up, And you really want to see me hurt, Well you're going about it all wrong- You should think about you're angles we're

part, yeah, its all crossed the line (?) You're running out of time, the ends almost here And none of the sadness if going away I never understood why you wanted nothing to do with

I think I'm having a heart attack I don't do much of what I should of have done (?) IF I could you know I would take it back Wide awake in a lot of pain

that I don't have to run It's everything I want, it's everything I need It's all that I can hope for Living in desolation, in desolation.... For reasons

I've been to hell with no plan for return, I've seen things that'll make your eyes burn I've seen the eyes of death through a loved one dying And once