In one mile, turn left on Garden Avenue
Now I just like you more, now I just like you more, yeah
Now I just like you more
You should never have swung my face in that door
Now I just like you more
And you should never have taught me how to feel pain
‘Cause now I just wait for more
Me or myself or my own sick mind, who do I talk to more?
She’ll always lay in the pit of my heart
Though she is not mine no more
Bring that down on my neck, you carver
I have been farmed like a lamb to the slaughter
I had drawn pleasure from what they called torture
Tears for the man in the mask, oh, the horror
Dystopia is not so far away from this place
And I would put my life on that we were born in wrap-up
And I can’t even look at you right now ’cause I might throw up
She bleeds me (Yeah)
Bleeds me (I don’t know, I don’t know)
She bleeds me
And bleeds me
I just put my life on top of the line for some people that never tried or would do the same but I’m still here
That was one hell of a night, I could’ve died like 20 times
I think my pride would’ve took my life and yet I’m still here
10 hours a day is unaccounted for
I think of what we’re up to when separated this long, I wonder
Hands all on my face pick at my head trying get under
This drink start in my cup and end in my thoughts, leaving them sundered
Bring that down on my neck, you carver
I have been farmed like a lamb to the slaughter
I had drawn pleasure from what they called torture
Tears for the man in the mask, oh, the horror
Dystopia is not so far away from this place
And I would put my life on that we were born in wrap-up
And I can’t even look at you right now ’cause I might throw up
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