Sometimes it hurts so bad
I don't know what to say
Enacting Sybil Vane in some tragic play
So afraid that I can't ever explain
So now I
Scream
And hope it's a dream
It's hard just to breathe
I wanna sleep but there are nightmares when I try
The birds are circling
I know the reasons why
Maybe a sad song some time
Will make you remember me
Somehow I feel that it's my destiny to fall
Get dried and hung upon a gallery wall
Holding on by just a thread to my heart
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