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Şarkı Sözleri Blessed be Messed up me Should I feel different? Was I Crying to get my face wet To discern what I did from what I thought It's hard to discern what I gave from what I got It's part of me. Blessed be. Low lit theatre Quiet crowd I'm on the screen projected I'm in the aisle yelling fire.