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My Game.

Leave me until you can,
I don't wanna hurt you, man...
I'm evil, I'm bad, I can't stop,
And all of those things are just comin' to the top.

It's deeper, it's bigger, it's harder, 
Harder to end, harder to pretend.

Part of me just screams "Stop!"
Another part tells me to not...
What the fuck am I doing here? 
Am I full of love or full of fear? 

Do I really have as big heart if I can hurt people that easily?
Do I really have an opportunity to hide it completely? 
Can I even survive without hurting people? 
Can I even be calm when I look in my mirror? 

Hide, hide, hide, hide yourself,
Everybody who's clever just went away
Let them be, let them take a care,
Don't beg them, don't ask them to stay. 

Man, please, run off really fast
Please, go, I don't trust myself that much
Don't let me hurt you as in the past
Don't let me speak, don't let me love, don't let me touch...