What is it that you feel
When you push me 'round
Does it make you feel better
Knowing you have control
I swear to you it doesnt hurt
To be face down
Beaten and bruised
Maybe it's true
I love pain.
Either that,
Or your just blind
Can you not see
My tears inflict my wounds
Do you not see me covering these blows
With sunglasses and make up
So tell me now
What is it that you feel
When you push me 'round
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