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I need, you need, we need
I know what I need
Not what you’re giving me
I know what I know
You need me
This isn’t give and take
This is give and live
Where I give and die
You take and survive
You’re twisting my arm
Beat it out of me
Why don’t you?
Isn’t that what you’re doing
No, I have no bruises
You’re clever
You’ll never
Leave marks
No, the pain is inside
You’ll bleed me till I’m dry
But the blood can’t be scene
So no one will notice me
Going slowly mad
Going mad
Slowly
Slowly
Going
Mad
I’ll need
help
Not yours
I’ll never
Need you
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