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Mirrors

 

Mirrors

(album: To Whom It May Concern - 2014)


I'm sick, I'm fucked, I feel no pain.
I'm sick, I'm fucked, I feel no pain.

I'm sick, I'm fucked, I feel no pain.
I'm sick, I'm fucked, I feel no pain.

Disregard yourself, look at what you did.
A monster you created, I hope you're proud of it.
Different day same shit, another open pit.
Of simple thoughts I hate, of what we could have been.

The voices in my head say daddy's fucking proud.
But I don't give a shit, I'd rather right drop now.
Than stand another day, feeling beneath the ground.
As low as I can go, your absence is the cause.

Take a look at what you did.
Take a look at what you did.

Mirrors surround me (surround me)
The thought of you is no longer in place. (Because I knew)
Because I knew… I knew you'd be gone anyway.
And now you're feeling restless.

I hope you're proud of what you made.
I'm sick, I'm fucked, I feel no pain.
I'm done with saying I'm to blame.
I'm sick, I'm fucked, I feel no pain.

The voices in my head say daddy's fucking proud.
But I don't give a shit, I'd rather drop right now.
Than stand another day, feeling beneath the ground.
As low as I can go, your absence is the cause.

Take a look at what you did.
Take a look at what you did.
Take a look at what you did.
Take a look at what you did.

Mirrors surround me, surround me.
The thought of you is no longer in place. (Because I knew)
Because I knew… I knew you'd be gone anyway.
And now you're feeling restless.

I'm sick, I'm fucked, I feel no pain.
I'm sick, I'm fucked, I feel no pain.
I'm sick, I'm fucked, I feel no pain.
I'm sick, I'm fucked, I feel no pain.

The voices in my head say daddy's fucking proud.
But I don't give a shit, I'd rather die right now.

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