Correction Paroles f*ck Your Company par Paris Shadows

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This shallow place is not a home
My wicked face feels more than numb
Lost in your eyes
They’re full of black blood, dripping
You’re not coming back
These shadow faces always changing
Haunting me ’til I can’t breathe
I go to places just so I’m alone
f**k your company

I coulda lied and told you that I’m okay
I woulda tried but I can barely f**king breathe
Now I’m alive and I’m my own company
I take my pride and swallow all my misery

Why you always telling me
Words all feel the same
Broken glass inside of my brain, I’m not thinking straight
Why you always telling me lies like I’m f**king fake
Why (?) like I’m f**king fake

This shallow place is not a home
My wicked face feels more than numb
Lost in your eyes
They’re full of black blood, dripping
You’re not coming back
These shadow faces always changing
Haunting me ’til I can’t breathe
I go to places just so I’m alone
f**k your company

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