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Dashboard Confessional

These cuts are leaving creases
Trace the scar, fit the pieces,
Tell your story, you don't need to say a word
Call off the cavalry
Can't save a wretch like me
Clean this with kerosene
If you can't leave it be, might as well make it bleed
Scalpeled, sutured, made whole again.

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Laced with brilliant smiles and shining eyes,
And perfect makeup,
But you're barely scraping by.

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