I fed the ventricle
So you can take one last look
At the hole in my head
The place where the hate boils through
The wound
The last place of hope to hide
Reflectionless I come down
Only to stare and tap again
Only to stare and tap again
The wound
I am afraid to find
I am afraid to find
I am afraid to find
I am afraid to find the wound
So you can take one last look
At the hole in my head
The place where the hate boils through
Reflectionless I come down
Only to stare and tap again
Only to stare and tap again
I am afraid to find
I am afraid to find
I am afraid to find the wound
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