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Tool - Cold Ugly

Underneath her skin and jewelry,

Hidden in her words and eyes

Is a wall thats cold and ugly

And shes scared as hell.

Trembling at the thought of feeling.

Wide awake and keeping distance.

Nothing seems to penetrate her.

Shes scared as hell.



I am frightened to.



Wide awake

And keeping distance from my soul.

I am scared like you.
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