bottle of this darkness:
Bottle of this darkness, pour it on my brain. They say I'm crazy, they say I'm insane. They say I'm heartless. Bottle up the rain, pour it on my brain. I'm drowning in this novacaine just to soothe the pain. I always ask myself "who's to blame, is it someone else or do they have my name?"
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