Second skin, I think I finally feel it setting in
Save me from this living hell
This heart an empty shell, this mind a shallow prison
A menace to my health; in solitude, I dwell
Why do we insist that all hope is fleeting?
How do we reset when there's nothing left?
A false idol, I've become the hand that feeds
Making a habit of feigning misery
I have lived so many lives that I cannot fucking tell which one is mine anymore
Severing the ties, lost as I disintegrate
Fade into the deepest depths, to the darkest black
Until there's nothing left, there's nothing left
Second skin, I think I finally feel it setting in
Save me from this living hell
The mask on my face has finally taken over
Forever stuck this way now that I can't give it up
I am torn apart
Burning through my veins, born in agony
I am torn apart
Beneath the surface, dying within
Carve me out, the faces blend together
One in the same with no identity
Occupying an empty space
Sentenced to purgatory, stuck in obscurity
Stuck in obscurity
Beneath the surface, dying within
Fade into the deepest depths, to the darkest black
Until there's nothing left, there's nothing left
Fade into the deepest depths, to the darkest black
Until there's nothing left, there's nothing fucking left
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