I'm feeling used again.
Stripped down to the bare bones that the womb I grew in gave to me.
The usual. I was born free, wild, avian, and tropical.
What's this? I feel sick again.
Stepped on like a ladder.
I'm feeling sick again.
Singed up in the gangrene gills the stream I swam in bled for me.
For every breath I take, take two of them away from me.
I built this bridge and I'll burn it down.
I was here before you. I'll be here long after you.
I don't wanna die, I don't want to die.
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