never helps

but it helps me forget

that i'm helpless

dreams never work out

but they help me forget

that nothing ever does

i heard the siren

but i didn't realize that

i was what was burning

i heard you cryin

but left you alone

cause i figured you were learning

'bout something like pain

or something like suffering

and how it's consuming

all that you had and

tears the flesh from your bone

on the hands that you're ruining


are never enough

but they help me forget that i'm hopeless


are never enough

to help me forget being conscious

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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