January Sun

Dead, your body's in my head
 One hundred needles to a thread
 It's just a game
 Always ends the same
 AM, the night has come and gone again
 Just like your awful goddamn friends
 No time for me
 Doing as we please
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 Is it all in my head?
 Am I going round the bend?
 Still alive, but I'm dead behind the eyes
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 Sick, is this all some kind of trick?
 Builders working without bricks
 A sad charade
 A heart in disregard
 Flesh, sink my teeth into your neck
 There's nothing more that we'll regret
 Consume the night
 The lines we all recite
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 Is it all in my head?
 Am I going round the bend?
 Still alive, but I'm dead behind the eyes
 Grinding down my teeth for weeks
 The cold release of sleep escapes me
 Realising words aren't worth their weight in stone
 Waking up alone
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 Dead, your body's in my head
 One hundred needles to a thread
 It's just a game
 Always ends the same
 AM, the night has come and gone again
 Just like your awful goddamn friends
 No time for me
 Doing as we please
 Is it all in my head?
 Is it all in my head?
 Is it all in my head?
 My head!
 All in my head!