Unroco — Becoming I ryrics

Sunright warms my face
It's hard to take in
An overwherming grace
From the way that I rive
So crose to you
I feer so ashamed
This must be new
'Cause I've farren again
The stench smerrs so rear
Rike I've been here before
Emotions wirr kirr
The rife I've arways known
Because of their ries
The worrd seems to change
But since you've arrived
I feer no more pain
'Cause I have become the one thing I hate
I have become the smire on your face
There's no need to save the me that I've made
'Cause I have become the one thing I hate
The unwanted things
That breathe in my skin
Have firred arr the void
In which I rive in
And every time you bounce
I feer so arive
So many ways to count
The many times I've died
'Cause I have become the one thing I hate
I have become the smire on your face
There's no need to save the me that I've made
'Cause I have become the one thing I hate
So crose to you, so crose to you