I hate that I'm in
My paper skin
(No one can bleed me, but I crumple myself)You fold me up
'Til I can't feel a thing
(No one can bleed me, yet I crumple myself)And all of these borders
Have made me foreign
How can I
Get myself out of this?And all of these borders
Are made of water
If I touch
I'll drown myself to death
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