Are you ready?
This place inside my mind, a place I like to hide, you don't know the chances, what if I should die? A place inside my brain, another kind of pain; you don't know the chances, I'm so blind.
Another place I'll find, escape to pain inside, you don't know the chances, what if I should die? A place inside my brain, another kind of pain. You don't know the chances, I'm so blind.
Deeper and deeper and deeper is all I'm turning to living a life that seems to be, a lost reality, I can never find a way to reach my inner self esteem is low, how deep can I go in the ground that I lay if I don't find a way to sleep in the grave I crowd my mind this time I looked to see what's between the lines.
I can see, I can see I'm going blind.
I'm blind.
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