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I can see the curse
That surrounds you
That defines you
Making me as ugly as I need to be
 
So we are still stuck here
Feeling our reality
Nothing what it seems
Stuck here
And you still sleep
 
Breathing in this stale air
Sneak around in your sadness
Even with your best face
You can't
Pass for living
 
Still living with the dead move on
And now you'll drag me down
Into it
 
You A Curse, A Death, You A Curse, A Death, Just as Dead
Just as Dead
Just as Dead
Just as Dead
 
No beginning to
Hold us
No way to end
Just once you try to cut me
I'll bleed
Like you always have