Masochist but don't know it
Fighting
Skin's come off clean
Bones exposed
Winds scour them
Pain so raw and cold all over
And it's only round zero
I'm ready for more
I'm sure I'll be ground to a pulp
It doesn't matter, I will still go on
I have a heart that's too proud to stop
But, remind me
why, and what am I fighting again?
Skin's come off clean
Bones exposed
Winds scour them
Pain so raw and cold all over
And it's only round zero
I'm ready for more
I'm sure I'll be ground to a pulp
It doesn't matter, I will still go on
I have a heart that's too proud to stop
But, remind me
why, and what am I fighting again?
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