The Devil Wears Prada — R.I.T.

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Turn your back now, lose yourself in hesitation
Dancing, dancing, always dancing and staring at the floor
The sun came out just long enough to go down, oh

She shows the symptoms of being my suicide
I’m holding you to blame for this
I won’t stop selling myself short
The broken windows, all of the glass

Knife in my hand, the questions I’ve asked
I dream about her more nights than not
I can’t drown this away

With every single move that you make
You come closer to breaking me
With every single breath that I take
You push further from helping me
But you can’t, you can’t

I’m pulling the weight again
With every single move that you make
I come closer to ending me

I blame myself and it’s not the first time
You see me for what I am, damaged
Turn your back now, I will bask
In the blackness of my darkest days, yeah

With every single move that you make
You come closer to breaking me
With every single breath that I take
You push further from helping me
But you can’t, you can’t

I’m pulling the weight again
With every single move that you make
I come closer to ending me
Self-loathing me