Hello Darkness my old friend.
I've come to talk with you again.
Sometimes I find myself weeping.
That coldness still keeps seeping.
When those voices never end
Where the fuck do I begain?
If I'd never cared at all
would it matter where I fall?
Those voices they just hail...
But does anyone really care?
They wrap me in their silence.
But I still have that taut violence.
Lock myself up so tight.
I won't even see your light.
Get the hell away.
Don't care about what you say.
Wanna know what there's to see.
Want to live life just for me.
Back off and let me live.
Don't snatch, let me give.
I'm not that Sunnygirl you knew.
That door was slammed to me and you.
Just settle back and let me see.
Maybe I'll prove to be finally free.
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