You know I'm invisible
Cut the bullshit and make me into something else
Why would you go without me?
Nothing's really changes
Why would you go without me?
Make me something else
Why would you go without me?
Nothing's really changed
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Like a dead girl with shades on propped up by captors
I'm fire
I've got no one to talk to
It's all my fault, I know
Like a dead girl with shades on propped up by captors
I'm fire
I've got no one to talk to
It's all my fault, I know
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