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How hard will i fall down?
Will everything fall in line for me?
There's only so much i can take until i fall down.
The numbness wears on me and when you think for a second things are going well,
You start to feel the scratch, the burn, and the cold.
Push your feelings aside and walk the back road home.
Can i play with the second string dumbie?
Here are the scissors to cut the strings.
I thought that's what went wrong, thanks for knocking me out of the tree.
It's not my fault that this isn't home, too many people involved.
Thought thatwhat i felt was right, i guess i learned my lesson that night.
Involved then dissolved, wash and rinse away i was wrong for playing pretend.
I was killed, i'll show them, if your curious, it won't happen again.