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HIM - Close to the Flame

So i'm the king of all these things,
of this mess i have made...
such a waste,
what a shame,
my whole life is a fake.

well i'm a bore,
and i'm sure..
i'm a thorn inside you...
that has torn at you for years.

the alcohol,
the demerol,
these things never could replace,
what a minute with you could do,
to put a smile on my face.

i'm a bore,
and i'm sure..
i'm a thorn inside you...
that has torn at me for years,

i can't get out of this dead skin (i can't shed my skin)
not sure where to begin
i can't get under my dead skin (i can't shed my skin)
can i sleep today.

fentanyl and alcohol these two surely will do,
to knock me out,
keep me down atleast for a day or two
when i'm awake,
i can taste
how bitter i've become..
and it's more then i can bare.

somedays i pray someone will blow me away,
make it quick or let it burn,
so i can feel my life fade,
well i'm a waste,
and i can taste...
how bitter i've become,
and it's more then i can bare.

i can't get out of this dead skin (i can't shake my skin)
not sure where to begin
i can't get under my dead skin (i can't shed my skin)
can i sleep today.

I can't shed my skin

i can't get out of this dead skin
not sure where to begin
i can't get under my dead skin
can i sleep today.

i can't get out of this dead skin (i can't shake my skin)
not sure where to begin
i can't get under my dead skin (i can't shed my skin)
can i sleep today. ( thanks Anistasia )

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