Stomach's turning, I don't need it
Numbing cold, I'm losing feeling
And I can't tell which way is up and what's down
And I've got no more hope, what's done is done
Oh, why do I feel like I don't need anyone's help?
Oh, why can't I be anything or anyone else? (Anybody else)
The yellowing teeth, is it worth breathing it out?
And I might be one step away from ruining my life
You came in, new skin and a silicone mess
Laid in fake beds, plasticly wrapped
Chemically rinsed, seeping in fast
Weakening plaster, everything cracks (Everything cracks)
Why do I feel like I don't need anyone's help?
Oh, why can't I be anything or anyone else? (Anybody else)
The yellowing teeth, is it worth breathing it out?
And I might be one step away from ruining my life
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