Lyrics

I feel a bit of pleasure
Scratching through, my skin is torn now
Pull the knife out, crawl in to me
It feels like sand
You feel like sand
I fall when it gets dark out
Scratching through, my skin is torn now
Pull the knife out (Of me)
Crawl in again (To me)
Pull the knife out, crawl into me
It feels like sand
You feel like sand
Written by: Carson James Wilcox, Jacob Michael Duarte
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