I Put my fear back in its box And I Put the box where love is blind And I walk in the dark Where pain waits smiling And I know that I can't leave I
Here it comes again That old familiar pain Here it comes again Now it has a name What am I to do? And where am I to go? Here it comes again I am not
And I can not be saved Not by you Not by God I want to bleed And I can hardly breath Look at me Falling down Before your eyes All I've needed Takes
They say I'm unforgiven and I have to pay Like I'm the demon resurrection They say that I turn innocence to panic But I don't care They say that my
Sometimes I wonder if God laughs at me I hear His voice When I sleep Sometimes I wonder if The Holy Ghost Is haunting me In my dreams Save me Save
I fold your letter All lies, all cold I fold my memories My life, my soul I fold compassion And vengeance bleeds through I fold forgiveness And wait
Here in this room I'm a slave to your voice I wait in the dark With a cold metal choice Here in this room Where desire will bleed And no-one can help
Who hasn't made A big mistake Betrayed a love Or turned to hate? You think it's you Who hasn't told A small white lie Or felt revenge Was justified?
Here is my Small black box Filled with hurt Sent by you Here is my Small black book Filled with lies Told by you Here is my small black house Filled
I would take your place If your world fell down I would take your pain And leave a smile For you If you feel a kiss When you're dreams are dark And
Something calls me From a dark place And so I pray every night Something knows me It whispers my name And I'm losing my faith I can feel it breathing
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Here we play games Like turning men into boys And everyone must cry or love Recall 'My circuit' Recall 'I'm not-you are' Remember that I moved too soon
Nothing I can say, can make Your picture talk, I feel so tired And nothing I can do will make Your picture move, I feel so helpless But I can feel a
I'll crawl for you Hurt if you want to I'll be the thing that you feed. I'm not asking For love or redemption I'll sell my guilt to your need. I'll
Here we are We drift like gas On someone else's bed I pay high you know Here we are How old are you It's just a job to me Here the ladies always ring
So, I prayed But you weren't listening Making miracles? So, I begged But you were far away Saving souls perhaps? So, I screamed But she was very small
