Losing It

Say goodbye
To the offence for defence and sadness

Cause if you finally find this
You will be on the edge of madness
Stop wondering if it is ok
You will never be the same
You are part of a game
You are easy
You are fucking cheap
And you sold your emotions for a some kind of freak
I'll never talk to you again
And even if you try I will get a new name
So you never gonna find me out
No more pain
No more fear
No more fucking around
If you see my number on the screen
Wipe it off
Clear it up
No more losing it

Leave me I'm not well
Can I be myself
Can't you fucking tell
Why I hate myself?

And after you finally realize
That you still miss me and late nights
That we spent together online
And holding still on the phone line
Now see yourself in the spotlight
Around the people you passed by
And ask yourself a new question
Is it the only direction?
You wanna fuck this up?
Or maybe it's just time to stop?
If you can't keep your legs shut
Don't ask me for redemption

Leave me I'm not well
Can I be myself
Can't you fucking tell
Why I hate myself?

Leave me I'm not well
Can I be myself
Can't you fucking tell
I still hate myself



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