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I don't give these places fake my name explaining this
And the wrists of my mind have the bleeding lines
That remind me of all the times
I have committed
Dirty dirty crimes that are perfectly form-fitted
To what I've done and what I'm doing

I don't know why
I just feel I'm better off
Staying in the same room I was born in
I look outside
And see a whole world better off
Without me in it trying to transform it

I know what you think in the morning
When the sun shines on the ground
And shows what you have done
It shows where your mind has gone

(c) Me for lines, editing, Cookie
(c) for Lyric

Description
I don't give these places fake my name explaining this
And the wrists of my mind have the bleeding lines
That remind me of all the times
I have committed
Dirty dirty crimes that are perfectly form-fitted
To what I've done and what I'm doing

I don't know why
I just feel I'm better off
Staying in the same room I was born in
I look outside
And see a whole world better off
Without me in it trying to transform it

I know what you think in the morning
When the sun shines on the ground
And shows what you have done
It shows where your mind has gone

(c) Me for lines, editing, Cookie
(c) for Lyric