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    I won't forget the day that, that I came to
    And I started thinking that there's more
    Than just perfect prom queens and silver spoons
    And all I ever wanted was someone to
    Knock me back to the bliss of ignorance
    'Cause I feel like running head first into traffic.

    And so I'm here to say
    That thoughts in bed with pain.

    I won't forget the day that, that I found god
    In a kitchen knife now and on my arm
    So paint the pale white floor with, with my red life
    And tell myself this pain is the pain I love
    As I swallow the pills of happiness
    And you watch me fall like New York in an earthquake

    And so I'm here to say
    That thoughts in bed with pain.

    I stand outside my pretty house
    I light a match to start the fire
    I call the cops to let 'em know
    It's 22 Walthery Ave.

    I thought I wanted this.
    I thought I wanted this.

    (I'm here to say)
    I said I wanted some more attention
    I thought I wanted a story ending.

    (I love the pain, I hate the pain)
    I just give in.
    [x2]

    I think that the truth is I'm scared
    I think that I'm just scared to live
    I think that the truth is I'm scared
    I think that the truth is I'm everything that I hate.

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