INTIMIDATED
CVLD BLVVDED
When I'm isolated from people only then do I feel safe, They are not the support they drown all the friends, they are all fake, Keep calling me a sociopath while under your feet there'll be lots of rakes, You'll blame me for everythin' without even realizing your real mistake... No, do not come near me, I'm tired of sufferin', The black hole in me STILL CONSUMES EVERYTHIN', I'm afraid of all people, THIS IS PARANOIA, My life is existence, I'M THE LOST OWNER, You are a parasite, BUT NOT A LAWYER, Take off this mask, AN' DON'T PLAY AMONG US... You don't know me, NOBODY DOES, Do a favor, SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH, Your assumption, albeit with facts, BUT BIASED, If you look at my past, YOU'LL BE A LIAR... I was born in blood like dexter morgan, I have no emotion, my heart is my missing organ, Ever since I was a kid my feelings were stolen, So I had to walk the path that is broken... I was born in blood LIKE DEXTER MORGAN, I have no emotion, MY HEART IS MY MISSING ORGAN, Ever since I was a kid MY FEELINGS WERE STOLEN, So I had to walk the path THAT IS BROKEN...
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Я граю лише уві снах, Гітару, мов тебе, обіймаю, І пісня стара на вустах, Що в серці болем лунає. Я граю лише уві снах, Мелодію, давно що забута, І печаль в блакитних очах — Мій жах і муза, мій смуток. Я граю лише для тебе, Хоч знаю, що плід ти уяви, І біль губить нестерпний — Я гину, а пісня лунає... Я граю мелодію ніжну Та бігти хочеться геть, Як чую солодку я пісню: Вона нагадає про смерть... Бо вона серце зворушить І змусить згадати тебе, Ну нащо грати я мушу І палати мертвим вогнем? Поховавши, я присяглася, Що забута гітара — ось так, Бо пісня для тебе лилася... Я граю лише уві снах...
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