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Selfless

I helped you bandage your wounds
As the mountains slowly crumbled
It was a funeral every night
As my mind wandered
Far off to places
I hoped to one day forget
Blood in my bed
Stained from regret
I helped you bandage your wounds
That ignorance inflicted
I have my own though
So maybe I should save this can
Before I kick it

I feel so sick
So sick...
From the thoughts in my head
Swirling, taking me down
To a place inhabiting the dead
Throw in the towel to catch flying debris
Pieces of this damned broken glass body

I helped you bandage your wounds
But I forgot my own
Now I'm lying here, on the floor
Where you left me
Please take me home...

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(2002)

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