A dream world, dark, sad and lonely
And I met someone who looks like me
Looks like me but not me
She’s begging me to let her take control
And I let her because she's strong and I am weak
Because she will protect me more than any one has ever had
I let her take control because she knows how to take charge
And I don't I’ll go crazy but she won't
She knows how to deal with every situation
But then even her gets tired of this life
She wants to cease to exist
Just like I want to cease to exist
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