My whole world aches
And the voices laughs harder, and screams louder
And i get more transparent each second
Until i'm thin as a paper
Just a breathing vessel of self loathing and depression
So I know why you stare at me
With that pitiful look in your eyes
And i understand
The bottom of the ocean is too far a place
To be a shooting star.

IN/03,07,15

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