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traumaxqueen - drawing lins كلمات الأغنية

your soul is sour
i count the hours until i feel the weight drop from the room

the air is thick, feel fear when you are near
looming power as your shadow fills the frame

and infection spreads while you’re breathing down my neck
break my heart and disconnect, train my brain to just reject

and now it all seems f_cking clear
you’ve got respect for yourself
but when my misery is in question, you put me on a shelf

eradication of a mind
this fixation is a curse
and when you get another chance, you’d better do your worst

sullen and spent, i feel the tethered rope
fibers in my eyes, i slowly forfeit hope
rest assured, i’ve known of your intent
it’s embedded in my brain, from crimes against your threats

living with your constant abuse

outcast
drawing lines to a razor’s edge
can’t find compassion in your woeful regrets
you wanted malice at it’s best, invoking feelings that i laid to rest

drawing lines to a razor’s edge
living in a state of regret
drawing lines to a razor’s edge
you’ve crossed the line, you made your bed

- traumaxqueen

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