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[overocea]

I won't count all the things I can't do

You got no one you can count on, baby,
Not even your own brother.
You got no one you can count on, baby,
Not even your own brother.
You got no one you can count on, baby,
Not even your own brother.
You got no one you can count on, baby,

People that should never have mattered.

They sleep to get away
Wretched sun you are killing me
I sleep to paint and paint to dream and dreams are pain
There is no room in my head for me

You weren't raped
He just didn't love you

I need a mute button for the world
Chemicals do not desensitize me anymore
I need a mute button for the world
You can't sign off from reality
Sometimes it's best to not let anyone save you

You've asked the artists, what about the bleeding hearts?
There'll never be another one
Like you

Dose dose over done
I almost broke my neck trying to keep myself away from your scar free skin
Can't talk to a psycho like a normal human being

What a dilemma
None of you are listening anymore