| What do you want from me?
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| It feels like nails being pushed into my ears
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| .sharing wisdom? |
| I do not need it Swallow your pride. |
| No excuse after the final defeat
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| I’m sick and tired of it
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| I’m sick. |
| I can not find the name of the trick
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| To step out of my body
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| I can not suffocate a creep who wispers into my ear
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| It is I You look through my window
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| And the sun keep shining
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| It is I!
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| Demons sleep inside
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| Deep in my heart
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| The Darkness is growing
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| Inside of me It seems he’s silent. |
| Times are bleak
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| The light fades away
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| And every time I fall asleep
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| This is where it ends up, the time when I no longer care |