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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “Itch”

• I am evening the score I am cutting the umbilical cord Curled with my teeth against my knees I am scratching at my consciousness Like a bitch with fleas I think youll be greatly pleased To learn that yours was the hardest Itch to relieve This is me Without my hair Welcome to my open stare I got nothing to hide no more Why disguise what isnt there I am an eyesore I am a detour You can find me crying on The shoulder of the road And I will tell you What you want to hear Before you go And that is that Yours was the hardest itch to relieve Yours was the hardest itch to relieve Ive mapped out my course Looks like its all uphill Ive got a heavy heart to carry But a very strong will Its just hard to travel In the shadow Of regret In fact its so hard That I havent actually left yet

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