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ask me what i think of you well your such a waste self-absorbed by your own ego snorting down that white line of your consciousness and its blackening your self-worth save me from me when i cannot save myself help to be better than this now just be there i'm down take me away i blinded by these memories and i cannot breath transending you simple mind well i'm out of place bury thoughts deep down inside me no place to run off to now well i'm face to face with a demon that i call me save me from myself save me from what i can't be but i feel like i don't know From Letras Mania