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Paroles: Staind. Tormented. No One's Kind.

What the fuck's the purpose
I didn't scratch the surface
Immune to what you're saying
All along decaying

Can't see through the fire
Darkness lone desire
Quiet in my corner
Building up the border

Can't stand the way you make me feel today
No one's kind is all you'll ever be

Can't see through the rain
Too much time, no sublime
Loss of energy, no symmetry
Fuck society, lost in [unverified]

Can't stand the way you break me
Can't take the pain you break me
Can't bite the hand that feeds me
Can't take away what's in me

Addicted to the feelings
Lose touch with all I've know
The cobwebs on the ceiling
Make me aware that I'm all alone

The endless rain washes all away
Makes clean the mess I have made