From One to Six Hundred Kilometers

[00:32.81] The most tender thing you've said to me
[00:36.78] Is that i suffer from paranoia
[00:40.23] Sometimes when i wish to kill
[00:46.08] I count from one to six hundred kilometers
[00:51.71] Yet i fail to feel
[00:55.54] I sail to sea
[00:58.42] I fail to behave rationally
[01:02.71] And i fail to grip
[01:06.56] I fail to keep
[01:08.86] I fail to think about me
[01:25.55] "If i were able to hate
[01:40.41] Perhaps hatred would bring me relief
[01:45.77] I ought to have a steel brow
[01:51.02] And a heart of stone"
[01:56.09] Yet you failed to feel
[01:59.53] You sailed to sea
[02:02.32] You failed to embrace my insecurities
[02:07.47] And i failed to grip
[02:10.39] I failed to keep
[02:13.10] I failed to think about me
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