A Song About Myself Songtext - The Plot In You

A Song About Myself - The Plot In You

[?] deep down
[?] eyes of the whole crowd
[?] you crawled away, you crawled away

And I'm sick of [?]
You [?] and fucked with friends
You're dead, fucking dead
[?] about your girl so you're not so lonely

[?] motherfucker down
[?] nothing but ashes

[?] enough time to come to your senses
It's probably my fault
For letting things go and giving you second chances
You seem lost and afraid
It's my fault that you [?]
And that's why

Damned if I do, damned if I don't
[?] this guilt
Screaming like a girl [?]
[?] and everybody knows

Take your time for piece of mind
One less mouth for us to feed
Take your time for piece of mind
One less mouth for us to feed
Take your time for piece of mind
One less mouth for us to feed
Feed


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