First there was denial, everything was alright
Then became the silence, my spirit ran outside
And I miss suppression, listening to happy songs
And it's my commission, not to ever go along

Shut your mouth about the caring and
compassion 'cos it's all shit

If you're planning to fall apart, this is how to begin
If you're planning to fall apart, this is how to begin

Under an impression, everything was alright
Soon became depression, offing every kind of light
And I miss affection, listening to happy songs
And it's my commission, not to ever go along

Shut your mouth about the caring and
compassion 'cos it's all shit

If you're planning to fall apart, this is how to begin
If you're planning to fall apart, this is how to begin

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