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Misfits lost in a world full of pain

Sunlight trapped in the pouring rain

We all want something in return

And we all cry when we feel weak



I'm haunted, by the shadows of the past

I'm scared, altho these feelings change fast

I'm yearning, for a simple place to rest

I'm crying, I've only done my best

I'm wishing, to be let go

I'm cutting, as I let the blood flow

I'm bleeding, for you at last

And I'm dying, for you at last



Do you remember all those nights

shared without the fights?

Do you remember when we were alone

looking for a place to call home?



Toys bagged up and locked away

Knives are ready  with our lives we pay

We all want to feel loved

And we all cry when things to wrong



I'm haunted, by the shadows of the past

I'm scared, altho these feelings change fast

I'm yearning, for a simple place to rest

I'm crying, I've only done my best

I'm wishing, to be let go

I'm cutting, as I let the blood flow

I'm bleeding, for you at last

And I'm dying, for you at last



Do you remember all those nights

shared without the fights?

Do you remember when we were alone

looking for a place to call home?



Can you feel the tension getting stronger?

Feel the nights getting longer?

It's time to leave, time to play

It's time to fight, time to stray

Our lives as one wasn't meant to be

Our lives as one was just you and me

Can you feel the anger building up?

Feel the blood fill the cup?

It's time to bleed, time to cry

It's time to struggle, time to die

... TIME TO DIE...



Do you remember all those nights

shared without the fights?

Do you remember when we were alone

looking for a place to call home?



... Do you remember?



I'm haunted, by the shadows of the past

I'm scared, altho these feelings change fast

I'm yearning, for a simple place to rest

I'm crying, I've only done my best

I'm wishing, to be let go

I'm cutting, as I let the blood flow

I'm bleeding, for you at last

And I'm dying, for you at last



Do you remember all those nights

shared without the fights?

Do you remember when we were alone

looking for a place to call home?