The lyrics speak

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I wrote this for a guy who is trying to help me out. He really seems to care. He e-mails me just to say good-morning. This my way of explain what goes on each night as I hide in my room.

Submitted: April 01, 2007

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The lyrics in the songs i hear

speak to me and help me disappear.

The world outside this room is cold.

these helpless feelings are growing old.

So I'll shut the door hide behind the rhymes

forgetting all these bad times. 

Throw away the pills and blade.

That i used when i broke the promises I made.

Forget the people that broke my heart.

Lie in my bed feeling myself falling apart.

Reach out for something to hold on to in the dark.

In vain I search completely missing my mark.

Wishing someone would find me here

as I let go of everything once held dear.


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