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Ripping my hair out
Peeling the bandage off slow
I'll bite my tongue with my head down
While you can kill and take the color out
I can sit still and curse my age for days
Infection and affections found
A new design in my old home
While carrying new wounds
Suggesting rest and ibuprofen now
I can sit still and sleep for hours these days
Antiseptic around my waste
Please, talk slow
I know instructions say I've changed
This is the end we desire
A longer life to retire
This is the end that we settle for
A shorter life while we're tired
This is the end we desire
A longer life to retire
This is the end that we settle for
A shorter life while we're tired
The long life
That we desire
The short life
That we will settle for