It's so dark and so cold
At least it numbs me
This is the only comfort
I have had for so long
I crawl to the cornor
Of my room and start thinking
Trying to find a happy place
Trying to find something
To stop me I keep searching
My heart races and races
Then I realize That
I don't have one it's gone
Where ca...........
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