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letra de b3n r3177y - day13n

(intro)
imposter syndrome
they tell me that my brain is broke
i go through life blindly
going through the motions
yo

(verse)
staring in the mirror
am i staring at a clone
i was so far gone
down the lonely road home
i don’t know much
but i know my soul’s broken
torn in to pieces
shattered memories
are like glass
releasing all the demons
sealed in my casket
bask in feeble masculinity
i scream and go batsh-t
simply dismiss any sympathy
and diss myself for believing in me

(chorus)
yeah i guess that i’m the villain
i was always f-cking nothing
now therе’s nothing f-cking left
but this hole in my chest
yеah this hole in my chest
yeah it’s all that i know
now i’ve broken my soul
(verse)
f-ck
and i could sink into it all day
guess i’ll play the game
who cares what y’all say
i’m only falling victim
to my own imposter syndrome
and i couldn’t give a single f-ck
if anyone gets hurt or damaged
by my own bl–dy red hands
i’m struggling to stand
layers of masks like hallow’s eve
i’m hollowing out
and calling myself
the villain

(chorus)
yeah i guess that i’m the villain
i was always f-cking nothing
now there’s nothing f-cking left
but this hole in my chest
yeah this hole in my chest
yeah it’s all that i know
now i’ve broken my soul

(bridge)
bro
peter parker sold us mary jane in high-school
and i called myself spider-jesus ’til i decided i’m the antithesis
f-ck
black and white
red and blue
i hope all this sh-t means
f-cking nothing to you
life mimics art
and i always loved a scarlet spider
maybe i’ve always been the clone
i can’t find my way home
(bridge)
when there’s nothing in my chest
yeah there’s nothing in my chest
i can show you what i know
it’s a hollow sold soul
it’s a hollow sold soul
bro
it’s a hollow sold soul

(verse)
i’m so f-cking tired
and the devil’s in the detail
if we fail
then at least i made a mark
i guess i’m too far gone
i’ve gotten to the point
where i just want to be remembered
i can’t even tell you who the f-ck i am anymore
but at least these bruises i leave on the souls and the bodies of those who surround me
at least when i die
i left a mark
at least if we melt on our flight to the sun
we tried to run
but we didn’t die in the dark
from a lab made creation
to the titular hero
to the f-cking lord of h-ll
tangled in a dark web

- day13n

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