You can try to cure something you cut
So close to you
With a word, unspoken
Or a line that comes to soon
It's not the words you say
It's the way you say them
It's from the part inside
Not where you break and batter and get cut down
The dead things grow
It's from the part inside
Not where you burn and bruise and fall apart
The dead things grow
The dead things grow
Picture now
To be led somehow and led astray
You move too fast
Just to leave some kind of mark on stars
The lie becomes the song
As you try to dance along
It's from the part inside
Not where you break and batter and get cut down
The dead things grow
It's from the part inside
Not where you burn and bruise and fall apart
The dead things grow
The dead things grow
It's from the part inside
Not where you break and batter and get cut down
The dead things grow
It's from the part inside
Not where you burn and bruise and fall apart
The dead things grow
The dead things grow
It's from the part inside
Not where you break and batter and get cut down
The dead things grow
It's from the part inside
Not where you burn and bruise and fall apart
The dead things grow
The dead things grow
The dead things grow
The dead things grow
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