At night I cry in my sleep
At day I cut myself deep
My mind from the pain is torn
From insanity hate is born
Your cold stare I fear
Maybe I should just disappear
I'm nothing more than a clown
That's always going to be on his own
At night I cry in my sleep At day I cut myself deep My mind from the pain is torn From insanity hate is born Your cold stare I fear Maybe I should just disappear I'm nothing more than a clown That's always going to be on his own |
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