What's the reason for your sadness?
Could you tell me if you tried?
Where do you go when you get loneliest?
When was the last time that you cried?
Help me to understand your sickness
Show me the piece of you that died
If we could pull apart the pieces
And take a look deeper inside
What kind of loser makes a habit
Of just picturing the moment
That you fuck it up?
No chance to lose it 'til you have it
Tell me, does it feel thе same for all of us?
When did the colors turn to blacknеss?
Was it on purpose that you lied?
What would you pay to never feel like this?
Tear off my limbs, to kill my mind
Give me a second to explain it
How many times a day I try
To find the little missing pieces
To fix what's badly broke inside
What kind of loser makes a habit
Of just picturing the moment
That you fuck it up?
No chance to lose it 'til you have it
Tell me, does it feel the same for all of us?
What's the reason for your sadness?
Was it on purpose that you lied?
What would you pay to never feel like this?
Tear off my limbs, to kill my mind
What kind of loser makes a habit
Of just picturing the moment
That you fuck it up?
No chance to lose it 'til you have it
Tell me, does it feel the same for all of us?
Tell me, does it feel the same for all of us?
Could you tell me if you tried?
Where do you go when you get loneliest?
When was the last time that you cried?
Help me to understand your sickness
Show me the piece of you that died
If we could pull apart the pieces
And take a look deeper inside
What kind of loser makes a habit
Of just picturing the moment
That you fuck it up?
No chance to lose it 'til you have it
Tell me, does it feel thе same for all of us?
When did the colors turn to blacknеss?
Was it on purpose that you lied?
What would you pay to never feel like this?
Tear off my limbs, to kill my mind
Give me a second to explain it
How many times a day I try
To find the little missing pieces
To fix what's badly broke inside
What kind of loser makes a habit
Of just picturing the moment
That you fuck it up?
No chance to lose it 'til you have it
Tell me, does it feel the same for all of us?
What's the reason for your sadness?
Was it on purpose that you lied?
What would you pay to never feel like this?
Tear off my limbs, to kill my mind
What kind of loser makes a habit
Of just picturing the moment
That you fuck it up?
No chance to lose it 'til you have it
Tell me, does it feel the same for all of us?
Tell me, does it feel the same for all of us?
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