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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 |
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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 parasite |
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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 |
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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 |
