I feel left alone in the garden.
I feel like I'm not a part now.
It feels like uncontrolled violence.
I know if I controlled it, it would be like a fairy tale you see through a lense.
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I hope know it makes sense.
It was all your fucking fault.
You told me to hide in the vault.
When you see known ones.
Even when I'm your savior.
Its fucking violence.
Uncontrolled violence.
Just a shame it goes down just because of, uncontrolled violence.
Feels like it doesn't make sense, to you.
When it's fucking uncontrolled violence
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If I tell you how I feel,
You're just gonna call me dramatic,
You don't give me any room,
To express myself,
And even when I've tried to talk to you,
You still don't care,
'cause to you I'm just a dramatic fool,
And it's tearing me apart,
I'm slowly losing control,
I'm slowly drifting away,
We have such an ugly dynamic,
We have so much uncontrolled violence,
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I hope know it makes sense.
It was all your fucking fault.
You told me to hide in the vault.
When you see known ones.
Even when I'm your savior.
Its fucking violence.
Uncontrolled violence.
Just a shame it goes down just because of, uncontrolled violence.
Feels like it doesn't make sense, to you.
When it's fucking uncontrolled violence
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