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DeadI can't speak through these walls of leadBuilt from broken thoughts No one sees me They all try to make me what I'm not. I need to talk but not with them, They won't like what I say. I force it out, too corrupt, They hate me anyway I take back all the words I feel, 'Cause I can't let them know, What I have to do to make the sound the way it so. No time for open mind, The honesty--it seems so weak. TV comes at bedtime, I kill the world to hear it speak So kill me once, kill me twice, I am already dead. You can't hear the noise inside my head. I'm living in a dead world, Running out things to do. What I wouldn't give for something new. [2x] So kill me once, kill me twice, I am already dead. You can't hear the noise inside my head. I'm living in a dead world, Running out things to do. What I wouldn't give for something new. [2x] |