Gloves

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Salt the Wound

Compositor: Salt the Wound

You know what I hate?
When Im awake and dreaming.
Pry this wish from my cold dead hands.
My lifeless body will point you in the right direction, as my cold gray eyes stare you down and you explode.
When Im awake and dreaming usually Im dead and dreaming, or I alive not breathing or Im on mute not talking to you. When Im awake and dreaming.
When life has lost all meaning.
When my nerves continue to stop feeling.
My only comfort are these gloves.
When life has lost all meaning.
My nerves continue to stop feeling; the only comfort left are these gloves.
I thought that I was so smart.
I thought that I was getting ahead.
Well it turns out I had yet to start.