Luyện nghe bài hát Painting The White To Grey

Face I am nothing complete by sarcastic tastes
What a waste I think I'd die
Wanting never gaining I myself pondering life
situations I can never hide

Crying of anger, hate, depressed
I never know the me, know what to do
Slit pour out the a bottle of the vive
A desperate cry for something to justify

I'm in a daze by pain
A failing that wants to change
the white to gray
Painting the to

body shivering
Blood from the skin
Painting the white to
the white to

Plastic always
A vision of a psychopathic with a razor crawling through the
I know out there someone cares
me to get my head out of the clouds
As they think it's repair

These scars will clear
I'll never be the same little one with hopes of one day maybe sane
I might have tried before but I the door
Now I need a reason to it

I'm in a caused by pain
A force that wants to change
Painting the to gray
the white to gray

Numb body
Blood from the skin
the white to gray
Painting the to

and popping
I know I'm not the definition of your model I'm dropping
Lying and
I rarely the relevance in always competing or trying, I take dying

I to feel the shame in what it was that I did
I need to feel the shame in it was that I did
Painting the to gray
Painting the to gray

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In the back of a puppeteer bathroom is where I tried
Is where I tried, is where I tried, is where I
Is where I to die

the white to gray
Painting the white to
the white to gray

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