Old Data in a Dead Machine

Words create lies
Pain can be trusted
Yeah!
Fuck!

Eyes glued to the window pane
Til' the sun comes up to say
"Worry, fixate and then repeat"
Do you imagine their blood inside your head?

As far as I know, they're all already dead
Caught up in a comfortable lie
So why aren't you alive yet?
Pain can be trusted

Words create lies, pain can be trusted

Words create lies, pain can be trusted
Take your own advice before you take theirs
All you wanted was something
All you wanted was something
That something is nothing
Well, ain't that something?



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Writer(s): Vein
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