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Scare Myself (The Age Of Electric)

You're sick of me, and no-one else I must agree, I scare myself Can you explain, why this must be Like pulling teeth I got my secret from you Dirty and hideous, burned and scarred by the truth Unbearable, the Gods they smile down on you Wings of perfect apathy, banished serpent am I You're sick of me, and no-one else I must agree, I scare myself Can you explain, why this must be Like pulling teeth A child of perfect neglect, arrive in agony Recoil at my touch, don't look at me Your distance keeps you safe, conscience your enemy With mercy on your lips You're sick of me, and no-one else I must admit, I hate myself Can you explain, why you and me You're sick of me, and no-one else I must agree, I scare myself Can you explain, why this must be Like pulling teeth Like pulling teeth, I scare myself Like pulling teeth, I scare myself