All my scars leave blood clots in my veins
Well at least I′ll have some space to my name
Casually placed an order for the same food
Stop wasting your time because no one fixes my mood
Even looked at other options
But I never like what's new
Post-mortem blues
Do they have you?
Quickly pushing me into this hole for two
You′ll never see me bloom
Maybe they'll cover this hole you left
The dirt above ground
You pushed mе in
We don't stare at eyе level anymore
Cigarettes for breakfast lunch and dinner
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