cursed by my imagination teeming with echos of situations I do not feel well pressed beneath this spell polishing my social skills with one more drink and two more pills I do not feel good I thought by now I would but then again
[Chorus] its like 1000 papercuts soaked in vinegar like the battles with yourself that leave you insecure its all just a known charade till the day you finally wake up and you're not afraid
bound by my own disposition the endless hunt to find fruition I'm insatiable even if my cup is full my sore throats are now routine I gotta write those songs make 'em scream they're insatiable even if their ears are full but then again
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Copy to Clipboard: cursed by my imagination teeming with echos of situations I do not feel well pressed beneath this spell polishing my social skills with one more drink and two more pills I do not feel good I thought by now I would but then again
[Chorus] its like 1000 papercuts soaked in vinegar like the battles with yourself that leave you insecure its all just a known charade till the day you finally wake up and you're not afraid
bound by my own disposition the endless hunt to find fruition I'm insatiable even if my cup is full my sore throats are now routine I gotta write those songs make 'em scream they're insatiable even if their ears are full but then again
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