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Why am i this way? Tell me why? Why am i this way? WHY??? Open wounds in the palms of my hands Festering through infectious time I feel so faint as my life spills over you Backstep over gla*s as I repent I fear I cannot prevent myself From spilling your life all over me {I'm so sick, so sick of myself (1)Mother, say you'll pray for me (2)I'm premature in my decay (3)Mother, say you'll pray for me} (x3) Shards of gla*s swimming in my eyes A small voice in the back of my mind that's whispering words I never want to hear I pray that you won't hesitate As you watch me degenerate To reach in my wounds and extract all of my fear {I'm so sick, so sick of myself (1)Mother, say you'll pray for me (2)I'm premature in my decay (3)Mother, say you'll pray for me} (x3) {My suffocation, asphyxiation I've been choking on my own blood} (x2) I'm so sick, so sick of myself Mother, say you'll pray for me