'How I wish I could walk through the doors of my mind
Hold memory close at hand,
Help me understand the years.
How I wish I could choose between Heaven and Hell
How I wish I would save my soul
I’m so cold from fear.
I guess it’s time I run far, far away; find comfort in pain,
All pleasure’s the same: it just keeps me from trouble
Hides my true shape, like Dorian Gray
I’ve heard what they say, but I’m not here for trouble
Far, far away; find comfort in pain
All pleasure’s the same: it just keeps me from trouble
It’s more than just words: it’s just tears and rain.
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