Letra de MAGPIE

I hear an unpleasant tinny voice
"I'm sick. I want to die"
I'm tired of hearing that
FUCK
By the way, when will you die?

Words as waste matters
They have nowhere to go
Crying, drifting in vain
But I can see it's need to live

A monent of pleasure
In exchage for
Your ugliness

L don't wanna be like you
L want to cut your tongue
Confine your tongue, lest it confine you
I hate to fucking speak

I hear an unpleasant tinny voice
"I'm right. You are fucking wrong."
I'm tired of hearing that
FUCK
Welling up dusky heart

Words as waste matters
They have nowhere to go
Crying, drifting in vain
But I can see it's need to live

I don't wanna be like you
I want to cut your tongue
Confine your tongue, lest it confine you
I hate to fucking speak


But I'm awake. It's my voice


I don't wanna be like me
I want to cut my tongue
I'm sorry for my fucking words
I hate my voice

I know
Nobody hear these words
They have nowhere to go
I live in contradiction

Where should we go?