That pretty much says it all.
I'm so tired of this. I just want to go to back in the place I was before anyone found me. At least when I was alone there, it wasn't so cripplingly depressing because I had nothing I feared losing.
At least when I was there I didn't know who I was and didn't have to hide from it.
in pitch dark i go walking in
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You hear voices as the wind blows
Asking "can't you see?"
Reminding you to breathe
It's only time before it catches up
To you and all your broken luck
I found a better way
To get even with my memory
In the darkness where the angels cry
Give us water, give us back our eye's
Our beds this concrete floor
And it's all we have left to live for
A day we'll never face
We're only second handed
Sick and lonely fighting back the tears
And every urge to Van Gogh both our ears
That said we've had enough
Please turn that fucking radio off
Aint nothin on the airwave in the despair we feel
NO!
That said we've had enough
Put "Walk Among Us" on and turn it up
Aint nothin on the airwave in the hatred we feel
NO!
This is our biggest fear
The only tunes that we hear
Come via antenna through your car radio
That's it... we've had enough
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