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alice glass - 127 كلمات الأغنية

what you thinking ’bout boy?
are you picturing my insides outside of me?
did you think i’d want more?
my own blade’s sharp enough to hurt me

i’m getting used to it, pain is temporary
there won’t ever be room for happy memories
i’m getting used to it, despair is so contagious
you can take everything, i don’t need it anyway

hey!
it isn’t fair
and it will never be
dust in the air
is all that we’ll ever be

i can’t drink a thousand tears
(?)
?
if i don’t have the right

can’t pretend anymore
if no one cares, it’s not a tragedy
i can’t think any morе
sympathy’s earned, sympathy hurts
i’m getting usеd to it, doing it my way
if only yesterday i gave away my rosaries
i’m getting used to it, ?
cut myself to prove i don’t need you anyway

hey!
it isn’t fair
and it will never be
dust in the air

i’m getting used to it, rip my womb outside of me
? find me in a steel cage
wash myself again, i’m as pure as gasoline
giving up my ?, i can’t feel it anyway

hey
it isn’t fair!
and it will never be
dust in the air
is all that we’ll ever be

i can’t drink a thousand tears
(?)
?
if i don’t have the right

- alice glass

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