How I wish I could surrender my soul;
Shed the clothes that become my skin;
See the liar that burns within my needing.
How I wish I d chosen darkness from cold.
How I wish I had screamed out loud,
Instead I ve found no meaning.
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.
It s more than just words: it s just tears and rain.
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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