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We close our eyes so we dont see
See the pain of you and me
We cover our ears so we dont hear
Hear the sounds of our voices as they grow
We shut our mouths so we dont taste
Taste the bitter words
We cut our wrist so we dont feel
Feel the world as it starts to get real
We cover our nose so we dont smell
Smell the sent of blood in the air
We kill the 5 because we dont want to feel, see, hear, smell, or taste
As we slowly fall from grace