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Besedila: Off With Their Heads. Clear The Air.

I wanted to tell you, i wanted to share,
Some important details that you're unaware
I want you to listen, i want you to care,
I'll choke to death if i don't clear the air
It's not a secret that i obsess,
And then i get angry, and then i get stressed
And you can't imagine, you can't compare,
You have no frame of reference and then you get scared
I'm doing my best to help make you see,
That its not your fault, when i'll beg and i'll plead
Its much easier to go back to sleep,
We gotta find a place to start because i'm falling apart

I never feel happy, i never feel safe,
I can't let myself ever stay in one place
I look in the mirror and i see the face
Of a failure who will never be significant
The face that you see from morning to night
Is the mask that i put on to hide whats inside
I don't take it off until you fall asleep,
I don't want you to see what live inside of me
I thought i'd get older and it'd go away,
But it only gets worse and causes more pain
And being alone is getting so hard, i just got to tell you

God damnit, i'm falling apart

I now have my reason to die (?)
Feeling for whatever is left
But the pieces are falling too far

God damnit i'm falling apart

Don't leave yet, i haven't got to the part that explains at all
Don't leave yet, i need some body there to catch me before i fall
God damnit i'm falling apart

I wanted to tell you, i wanted to share,
Some important details that you're unaware
I want you to listen, i want you to care,
I'll choke to death if i don't clear the air right now