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Paroles: Simon Says. Sever.

Everyday is another day, this wall I build
It drowns the noise out
I watch your mouth but never hear a word

A liar and a lunatic, a bitter end relationship
It makes me take a look at what it's worth
And I've found nothing

Your days are over, time has won
Now it all makes sense

Picture of a mother's dream
A perfect son, a family
A trophy for your lowered self esteem

Product of a glory whore, I heal myself and find a savior
Stare at your creation turn his back
Mother, I hate you

Your days are over, time has won
Now it all makes sense
Today I sever all my ties
To your existence

Allergic reaction to your dishonesty

Your days are over, time has won
Now it all makes sense
Today I sever all my ties
To your existence
And I'm finally living

Drown you out
I shut you out of this world
Innocence
I wish I had a mother

Look into my eyes
You can't stand your reflection
Sever me
I cut you from my conscience

Allergic reaction to your dishonesty

Your days are over, time has won
Now it all makes sense
Today I sever all my ties
To your existence