There’s no point in being careful I’ll burn bridges anyway There’s no point in talking vicious (I’ve) nothing cutting left to say I’ve achieved my own survival I’ve refined my own sweet hell There’s no point in craving beauty When you’ll tear me anyhow If I look you in the eye I swear I’ll die ‘Cos you kill everything you love Should I scar my face To find some peace While you kill everything you love There’s no point in sitting silent There’s no reason to stay calm I’ve no means to look resentful (’Cos) everybody you will charm (I’m) crowded out by stupid duty Smothered dead by your distain There’s no point in shouting angry (’Cos) there’s no reason i should stay
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