Relapse

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Praying for fucking silence

Just listening to Twenty One Pilots

Relapsed, punched a wall

I know this was coming, the fall

Bit my nails to the quick

Listening to the rhythmic clicks

Hi, Blurryface, what's up, mate

Haven't seen you around in a bit

Not gonna say I'm glad to see you

Guess I don't have much of choice tho

Tried to avoid you for two weeks

But I guess I'll have to drop the mask

And face the things I turned away from

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