SiC - Reach Inside | Текст песни

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Remembering times when I despised being me
always reminds me of those times when I used to flee
to those colourful places where roses have no thorns,
snow isn’t cold, ...
I would throw myself down - Inhale death!

"... and you be grateful for all the shit that you got!"
Well, the shit that I’ve got
is the shit that I got from you
and you never gave shit (about me)

(If you) keep hitting/beating the child, then (eventually) it will think it deserved it!

Reach inside the place I hide
I wouldn’t mind a dream tonight

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