From One to Six Hundred Kilometers

[00:32.13] The most tender thing you've said to me
[00:36.72] Is that i suffer from paranoia
[00:42.77] Sometimes when i wish to kill
[00:47.22] I count from one to six hundred kilometers
[00:52.73] Yet i fail to feel
[00:55.93] I sail to sea
[00:58.48] I fail to behave rationally
[01:03.55] And i fail to grip
[01:06.69] I fail to keep
[01:09.44] I fail to think about me
[01:25.99] "if i were able to hate
[01:41.67] Perhaps hatred would bring me relief
[01:46.18] I ought to have a steel brow
[01:51.58] And a heart of stone"
[01:56.90] Yet you failed to feel
[02:00.23] You sailed to sea
[02:02.47] You failed to embrace my insecurities
[02:07.76] And i failed to grip
[02:10.46] I failed to keep
[02:13.21] I failed to think about me
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