I feel trapped, and it's all in my dirty hands. These walls are closing in. You always were so hard to please. You thought you had me on my knees I think i'm going under, red flags for all of this. You're a knife held to my lips, and this anticipating blade bleeding for a kiss. This is the day, and you wait. Is this fate, laying waste and you'll stay here forever. Stay here forever.
All that's left are scars and lies, whispering while beauty dies. I claw my neck for answers,
as last life slips away. Take me away

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non aspettarsi la comprensione da me, lei non lo troverà probabilmente