| Dark secrets always turns out to be the best
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| Why does the rain always seem so black
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| Bleeding for more to satisfy my everything
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| Sealed from the others, leading me down
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| For the apparition of my longing
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| I borrowed a smile, unfaithful to reality
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| To dignify my hollowness
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| Bewildered minds declaring this world for me Drowned by this burden
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| This is my confession, my lament to you
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| It’s me, I’ve painted the walls
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| It’s a portrait, of a black paradise
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| From this day on I will look at life through darkness
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| This is my confession, my lament to you
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| It’s me, I’ve painted the walls
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| It’s a portrait, of a black paradise
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| From this day on I will look at life with my eyes closed
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| Here is my confession, my last one to do From this moment, I will shut my eyes
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| I look through the window, I look upon the world I face
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| What do I see, it’s a rainy day
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| Dark secrets always turns out to be the best
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| I can’t restrain always forced to go back
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| Bleeding for more to satisfy my everything
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| Sealed from the others, leading me down |