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Why does the score have to be like this? Come see the blood on the edge of my finger tips On the edge of the world I am waiting for you Care for a taste of this? Its gonna get you high Eyes that burn so red, like a blood lit sky Dramatic attic screams at night He's twisting, he's falling away And I'll grow up and make the most of my whole life Mean while, I'm twisting, I'm fading away Why does the score have to be like this? Come see the blood on the edge of my finger tips On the edge of the world I am waiting for you Break down, will the change This bleak, distorted view Care for a taste of this? Its gonna get you high Eyes that burn so red, like a blood lit sky Dramatic attic screams at night He's twisting, he's breaking away Why does the score have to be like this? Come see the blood on the edge of my finger tips On the edge of the world I am waiting for you Break down, will the change This bleak, distorted view How long? Conceal the shame Reveal the point of view Portraits of anger Refuse, receive, reborn, respect We face the danger We become stronger They never, ever change, no, huh They never, ever change, no, huh They never, ever change, no, huh They never, ever change, no, huh Break down, will the change This bleak, distorted view How long? Conceal the shame Reveal the point of view, I point at you