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A type of a pain you can't understand
A steady razor lays in my hand
And I'm the coward who kills the man
But by the end I'm who you can't stand
I find it so oddly cathartic
When I breathe in your toxins
Until I get knocked unconscious
I struggle to be yours
I'm sick of these detours
Tear off my skin and say I want her features
Instead, I run and run right back to you
Oh to you, oh, oh
I threw away the letter
It's something I remember all too well
You made my life so tender
But not before you threw me down that well
I find it so oddly exciting
When you breathe where my mouth is
Until I get knocked unconscious
I struggle to be yours
I'm sick of these detours
Tear off my skin and say I want her features
Instead, I run and run right back to you
Oh to you, oh, oh
Just say I'm right
My face is light
You threw the plate out of spite
And all of the pieces flew in my eyes
I can hold my breath when you choke my neck
When you scream and bet on my life and death
If I make it out of this nervous wreck
I'll ask what kept you from saying "I promise"
You lie in bed and cannot chase me
I fight my head for what escapes me