Deconstruction


I see this look, I see this sad look
And all I do, and all I seem to do
I just adopt the same face, the same face

Reaction floored (there's nothing there)
And it's always the same

Torn apart, scratching down
It's all there and it's all there
And if I don't then It won't tell me how to feel

Fleeting through, clenching down
Blatant connection - connection
And it's always the same

My scars define you and I feel you pushing down
It's all there and it's all there

I will not be forced down, and I see past this rage
Take this - you take this, and it's all the same







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