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I'm so tired of talking

I'm gonna cut out my tongue

I'm so sick of walking

For now I'm only gonna run

And I'm too sick to eat, love

I'm gonna waste away

And I'm so sick of the heat, love

I wish I didn't wake up today

I'm sick to death of bleeding

I'm gonna plug my veins

And I've been thinking of leaving

I'm gonna do it today

And I've had enough of writing

I'm gonna cut off my head

Now failure looks so inviting

I'm gonna fuck all my plans