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von Lumber Lung

This is not a cry for help
We all have our addictions
It takes a while to understand
Someone′s hidden forms of self-abuse

I don't want anyone′s help
I'm not showing any signs
How slow I feel
Or how fleeting satisfaction is

But now I know what I want
Like a cut or a hawk
Concise, clean, believing
A slice through memory
But now I know what I want
Like a cut or a hawk
Concise, clean, believing
A slice through memory


In the back of my mind
I know it's always been
Been about control
A fight with myself
In the back of my mind
I know it′s always been
Been about control
A fight with myself


Worry at loose threads
Threaten to rip the seams
That hold everything
Keeping it all in
Worry at loose threads
Threaten to rip the seams
That hold everything
Keeping it all in
Worry at loose threads
Threaten to rip the seams
That hold everything
Keeping it all in
Worry at loose threads
Threaten to rip the seams
That hold everything
Keeping it all in
Worry at loose threads
Threaten to rip the seams
That hold everything
Keeping it all in