Песни, поднимающие настроение

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(Strophe)
Cold echoes crawl through the wire.
Static thoughts set my head on fire.
Every word cuts like glass.
Every scar just brings me back.

Eyes on me like I’m their sin.
Can’t break out, they pull me in.
I try to scream, the sound won’t burst.
God, it hurts.


(Refrain)
Leave me! Just leave me the hell alone!
I can bleed on my own!
It wasn’t me! It’ll never be!
You’re so blind - too blind to see! 

Leave me! Just leave me the hell alone!
I can bleed on my own!
It wasn’t me! It’ll never be!
You’re so blind - too blind to see!

You’re pure hate.


(Strophe)
I break their chains, but I’m still caged.
Running in circles, stuck in rage.
Their eyes slice deep, down to bone.
I’m surrounded - I’m still alone.

The crowd grows loud - they chant my name.
I’m drowning in their twisted game.
Hands reach out - they pull me down.
So damn loud!


(Refrain)
Leave me! Just leave me the hell alone!
I can bleed on my own!
It wasn’t me! It’ll never be!
You’re so blind - too blind to see! 

Leave me! Just leave me the hell alone!
I can bleed on my own!
It wasn’t me! It’ll never be!
You’re so blind - too blind to see! 

You’re pure hate.


(Strophe)
Then I see - a light in the haze.
A broken truth inside the maze.
Is that you - standing near my side?
Or the reason why I hide?


(Refrain)
Leave me! Just leave me the hell alone!
I can bleed on my own!
It wasn’t me! It’ll never be!
You’re so blind - too blind to see! 

Leave me! Just leave me the hell alone!
I can bleed on my own!
It wasn’t me! It’ll never be!
You’re so blind - too blind to see! 

You’re pure hate.

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