I’d kill myself, only I wouldn’t be able to look in your eyes
I mean, listen
I have nothing and no one. Can’t sleep anymore
Turn over people’s faces, hatred or lechery
You’ve begun accusing me in my dreaming
And it’s just dreams, and never a hug
In a lifetime, a night of pain
What draws me to life ‘stead of sweet death to forget?
I’d kill myself, only I wouldn’t be able to look
For hope in your eyes remains with me, yet
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