I could feel it coming
Try, but I can't run from it
But the truth is, I don't even know what I'm gunning for
But I see red and you're the matador
Try to keep it quiet
Don't want to face or fight it
But it feels like the only place that I go
Everything that I know
Leads me to the same thing I keep thinking of
An anger that I never wanted to summon
And when I move on, there's another one
So I try to let go of the feeling
But it's hard when you can't stop the bleeding
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