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I don't expect you to even understand
The pain that treacles down my face
Down towards near my aching heart
I am a boy of my own disgrace
Don't be concerned of me
I'll be fine
I don't expect you to see me though
The pain that is desperate to burst out
Emotions connect by the power of your eyes
But I don't want your care for now
Don't be concerned of me
I'll be fine
On my own
I'll try and stay alive
In this hell
Don't you worry, don't be concerned
I'll be just fine
But one day
You will watch me die
In this hell
If I tell you all my issues, tearing me up
Will you understand?
But don't give me your concern
Don't try to grab my hand
And make me believe
In your warped kind of sense
That everything will be alright
They won't
Never will
Collapse
Decompose
Die here, in your arms
I will
The pain that treacles down my face
Down towards near my aching heart
I am a boy of my own disgrace
Don't be concerned of me
I'll be fine
I don't expect you to see me though
The pain that is desperate to burst out
Emotions connect by the power of your eyes
But I don't want your care for now
Don't be concerned of me
I'll be fine
On my own
I'll try and stay alive
In this hell
Don't you worry, don't be concerned
I'll be just fine
But one day
You will watch me die
In this hell
If I tell you all my issues, tearing me up
Will you understand?
But don't give me your concern
Don't try to grab my hand
And make me believe
In your warped kind of sense
That everything will be alright
They won't
Never will
Collapse
Decompose
Die here, in your arms
I will
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