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Eyes up toward the ceiling Can't talk My voice is peeling Looking at your picture it's a mirror of you, but everything's upside down And I love every inch of it but I can't speak first Afraid of being scared Eyes up toward the ceiling Can't talk My voice is peeling Everything gets ripped out and I'm left empty inside I hate it so much I love it Then I ask myself doesn't it make sense now? If I know all the answers to all of the questions, then why can't i make an explanation Eyes up toward the ceiling Can't talk My voice is peeling Afraid of being scared Aus Songtexte Mania