When you're near them, far away
And only want her to ask you to stay
You want to unhinge this wicked leech
Consuming life. It is a breech
Of privacy. Apathy
Walking away from catastrophe
You want for nothing, and she sets you free
Don't let anybody try to pardon me
Because under your skin in the muck of your heart
You know that your failure will tear you apart
It's clear that the clarity you thought you knew
Is filled with your ego where nothing is true
So break all the pieces even more. You can't fix them
And assemble the darkness to make something new.
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