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A fire from your throat insists I’m a similar hoax
If you’re stacking up the bad, you better factor for the truth
Wasn’t in charge, fantasies I had got stuck on endless loop
I wore smaller hands when it got like this
Became somebody else through accomplishment
Head Trauma
I could be okay, I might be alright
My headache’s waking up, it works this shift all night
It’s a jigsaw fit between behemoth teeth
I could see a shape shift, is that you? was it them? is it me?
I think I hit my head trying to love you
I bent so far to fit right in, when I started leaking through
Head Trauma
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