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Alone electric glow |
| [00:20.04] |
Static snow in the lobby |
| [00:27.04] |
No TV magazines |
| [00:34.21] |
Waiting skin hides me |
| [00:41.88] |
From the sting paper sheath |
| [00:48.84] |
Blood warm in the IV |
| [00:56.87] |
The worry in the sheets |
| [01:02.92] |
All the nurses reassure me |
| [01:10.45] |
It will be quick and easy |
| [01:18.35] |
I'm not gonna feel a thing |
| [01:24.87] |
Lying say it will be alright |
| [01:31.71] |
Like a baby falling asleep |
| [01:38.95] |
Cause I'm so good at hurting myself |
| [01:52.54] |
Pulse is slow |
| [01:58.67] |
Faint metronome on my left side |
| [02:07.03] |
Beneath my protruding spine |
| [02:13.78] |
You can hardly hear the knife |
| [02:21.34] |
Lying flat blind on |
| [02:29.79] |
Covering my sunken eyes |
| [02:35.59] |
And the line rightful |
| [02:44.03] |
Aimed at my sick mind |
| [03:18.62] |
Cause I'm so good at hurting myself |
