Bruises on my shell
My house is on fire
I got no water
They think I'm a liar
I'm usually right and wrong
Call me a creep and seek me
Under the warm silk
Extinguish my home
I'm so sick
My sweater was in flames
I couldn't stop those thoughts
They were as crazy as I am
This is why they said I've got no brains
Why?
Why steal his soul?
Why?
Why?
Think I'm a loner
With my imaginary mind
I've a thoughtless heart
Dead corpse wants to break me apart
But he can't by himself
'Cause he's dead
Really dead
And he yells "I'm burning!"
Scratch my feet
But then he fells
Mourning
Mourning
Why kill my soul?
Why?
Why?
Senseless and dumb
I'm yours
Yours
Yours
Yours
Yours
Wish I could cut feet
I would cut mine
'Cause mine are painful
The pain hurts
And I'm here scratching my pain
Oh, oh here
Here
Be here
Need you here
Here
'Cause I'm sick
So sick
Sick
Sick
Sick
Ricardo Rodrigues
09-05-2012
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