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[Verse 1]:
I'll give you a silent farewell,
because I never got to say goodbye,
my only hope is that the man in the box,
found serenity in a jar of flies.

I stay away from all the places,
I would never go again,
when you have heaven beside you,
there's no excuses for what's within.

[Chorus]:
Am I inside the freak who's bleeding,
or has he died,
and brushed away the dirt?
The angry chair I can't remember,
was born again,
when the junkhead is hurt.

[Verse 2]
All the head creeps,
always seem to have got me wrong,
when the rooster hides down in a hole,
the nutshell was grinding all along.

The right turn was the only real thing,
and the shame in you is a sea of sorrow,
we all die young but the killer is me,
this nothin' song is over now,
and lying season ended tomorrow.

[Chorus]:
Am I inside the freak who's bleeding,
or has he died,
and brushed away the dirt?
The angry chair I can't remember,
was born again,
when the junkhead is hurt.