My head is full of spies, they're tortured by the pain and lies.
Like little flies they buzz around and despies, only to see that in my head everyone dies.
I try to stop my brain, I try not to realise, that in my head everyone dies.
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I thought that that was it, I almost saw the light.
Trying to see everyone is so overrated, I only lost my sight.
Fill myself with pain like always, I just might.
Sparkles in my head, only seen at night, made me shiver and limp away from the light.
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Spies
My head is full of spies, they're tortured by the pain and lies.
Like little flies they buzz around and despies, only to see that in my head everyone dies.
I try to stop my brain, I try not to realise, that in my head everyone dies.