People these days always changing themselves Trying to fit in with the crowd Steriotyped by the way they act Screaming their issues out loud But we've been there and done that And screwed ourselves up Hopeing that someone would care By killing ourselves just a little bit more Seeing how much people can bare Your false idols can't help you now Because you're in way to deep Killing yourself from the inside out Believing your life isn't meant to keep What's left now? So let them cut their souls away And bleed a freakin river I hate the way they scream and complain A knife in their hands, they quiver They show it off to all their friends Like some sort of prize Theres a chance they'll go too deep Before the time they realize Your false idols can't help you now Because you're in way to deep Killing yourself from the inside out Believing your life isn't meant to keep What's left now?
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