I am a constant transgressionSacrificial happinessDoesn't render selfishness voidFor I still fucking hate myselfFor all the pain that you saw
I would neverFeel your needle nor your threadStitch my wounds again and again
We suffer in rhythm
To suffer with lossIs to suffer in rhythmTo dance with your ghostsIs to waltz with my demons
Trapped within memoryI try not to lose my identity(Stitch my wounds)
I am a constant transgressionSacrificial happinessDoesn't render selfishness voidFor I still fucking hate myselfFor all the blood that you poured
The salt and blood merge so subtle(Stitch my wounds)When face down in the rubble
Check your scarsAnd never do this again
You exist
Another cut from the edge of doubtConsuming my wordsBleed them outJust another December
I look to numb the painLike the deep and desperate blueMy saint, my saviourMy saint is youMy saint, my saviourMy saint is you
I look to numb the painLike the deep and desperate blueMy saint, my saviourMy saint is youMy saint, my saviourMy saint is you
Look to numb the painLook to numb the painLook to numb the painLook to numb the painLook to numb the pain
Look to numb the pain
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