BiPolar Bears - It itches | Текст песни

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You wouldn't understand the trouble I would go through.
You wouldn't comprehend, it's not that simple.
It's easier to bite off the hand feeding the desire to stand alone.
I fear I could not face the end. Obscure phenomena die on their own.

And I don't even know if I could make it alone.
I don't even recognize what's in front of me.
These scabs ain't worth picking at all.
I don't see you proving me wrong.

It all makes sense and it itches like hell
Plus it's still a part of us.
Never mind the circumstance
It keeps eating us.

It makes sense and it itches like hell
Plus it's still a part of us.
Never mind the circumstance
It keeps eating us.

I'd give it up. I'd give my pride away
to never feel that angry again,
to never feel that empty.

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