As I lie in the darkness, alone with my head,
These thoughts haunt me and I am so scared.
But so prisitne are they, in every way,
That my eyes film over and my soul is bared.
These thoughts haunt me and I am so scared.
But so prisitne are they, in every way,
That my eyes film over and my soul is bared.
They cut through the darkness, these sounds so loud
I know not what to do but hide.
But how can I hide these beautiful thoughts
Of you, and of me, by your side
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