.Pain, Fallen, Fallen, Fallen from my head
I wrote myself a letter, to tell myself a lie.
That I am geting better, to stop my twitching eye.
And now I see the smoke clear, as I'm looking for my exit.
I throw my pills across the floor, cause they aint doing shit
(Chs)
Nail.
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