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点击复制Blinded by the tears I shed while
Pricking my soul with needles
From out your eyes
Can't imagine it's too late
I could have seen it coming now I realize.
It's not what it should be
Drowning in my memories
I'm drowning
I'm living in my darkside
My darkside home
Light is painting shadows where I used to go.
My darkside home
Paper boats on water carrying all my hope.
What is it you want what is it you need
Your steps through my door won't tell me indeed.
Out in the porch I see the path you take is fading
In front of me.
It's not what it should be
Blurred edges all around me
I'm living in my darkside
My darkside home
Light is painting shadows where I used to go.
My darkside home
Paper boats on water carrying all my hope.
It's not what it should be
Drowning in my memories
It's not what it should be
Drowning in my memories
My darkside home
Light is painting shadows where I used to go.
My darkside home
Paper boats on water carrying all my hope.