20.04.2013

Would you like to sit
Or would you like to stay
Here
Pricked my face with a thousand
Of needles and pins
Run away from the crowd
And find a sanctuary
In the darkened room
Then say
I'm disgusting
I like you
I'm here with you
The care was taken
Monsters of night were killed
Good protection
Good night
Good morning
Are you hiding
Tryin' to escape from me
To something
You've always wanted
But you can never feel
Can you help me now
I'm trying to find the pieces
Where are they
In little boy's room
I won't go there
Too many eyes were there
I wish I was
Buried alive now

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