Novocaine by Mae
Why does every street here look the same?
Yet there's so many here, see the faces, they're glad
they came
A city sucking all the life in me
So I've been using you to get what I need
It's not so typical, so hypocritical for me to act this
way
But novocaine sets in and I pretend the real is fake
See the master strike up his band to play
The music screams in me but I don't hear a single thing
Oh, novocaine
Just get it out of me, it's getting hard to breathe in
here
I'm going insane
So in the state I'm in, I'd give in to almost anything
I'm not the monster that you claim I am
If I could shed some light in here, then I could make
you understand
It's not this atmosphere that makes you become
What it is you hate the most, 'cause being dead is
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