People say I
shouldn't be alone
That it mustn't be good for me
I should go outside, playful and happy
But I've grown so used to the shadows
And the dark. They've taken up root inside
my heart, filling my chest with death and
Decay. it's funny actually. Those people
Made me this way.
That it mustn't be good for me
I should go outside, playful and happy
But I've grown so used to the shadows
And the dark. They've taken up root inside
my heart, filling my chest with death and
Decay. it's funny actually. Those people
Made me this way.
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