Music Royksopp the drug
Brains Out
I'm not above
blowing my brains out
cleaning the stain out
wiping the shame out
no
Erasing my name out
feeling so left out
cutting myself out
so
feeling the neglect
no need for respect
an all knowing reject
though
brilliantly so me
see through you don't see?
mirror is real me
bro
feeling incomplete
sometimes it feels neat
breathing is a treat
grow
needless, I need be
nobody needs me
I am my own worst
foe
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