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Text: Gravity Kills. Superstarved. Wide Awake.


I was dead on the floor
When I first met you
Like a Junkie on his knees

I realize what you turned me into
A broken image of me

The freak that crawls in the heart of sin
It e¶ easy if you try

You feel so dead
It's in your head
And your throat is getting dry
And it gets you off

Never before have you felt this way
And it turns you on, and it gets you off

I'm wide awake and it seems to me
I don't care if I'm in too deep
(I don't care if I ever sleep)
Far away I can hear them cry
And you don't care if I say "goodbye"
(I don't care if they say "goodbye")

Like a fly on the wall
You turn me in
A sickness that you breathe

I realize what their looking right through
And the water's getting deep

There's nothing to hide when the light goes dim
So even if you try
So far behind, your little mind
Your face is turning white
And it gets you off
Never before have you felt this way
And it turns you on and it gets you off

I'm wide awake and it seems to me
I don't care if I'm in too deep
(I don't care if I ever sleep)
Far away I can hear them cry
And you don't care if I say "goodbye"
(I don't care if they say "goodbye")

I was dead on the floor
When I first met you
A sickness that you breathe

I realize what you turned me into
And the water's getting deep
Freak that crawls in the heart of sin
So easy if you try
You think you're high
You wanna die
Your throat is getting dry
And it gets you off

Never before have you felt this way
And it turns you on and it gets you off

I'm wide awake and it seems to me
I don't care if I'm in too deep
(I don't care if I ever sleep)
Far away I can hear them cry
And you don't care if I say "goodbye"
(I don't care if they say "goodbye")
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