Hello friend inside my head,
the place where my consciousness is fed,
where I turn happiness to pain instead,
oh my friend,
my friend inside my head.
From my face is where my thoughts are read,
so when these eyes turn red,
it is my friend,
my friend who has bled.
So to hide my friend,
I close my eyes instead,
so I can return to bed,
and let this deluge,
this deluge inside my head,
finally be dead.
the place where my consciousness is fed,
where I turn happiness to pain instead,
oh my friend,
my friend inside my head.
From my face is where my thoughts are read,
so when these eyes turn red,
it is my friend,
my friend who has bled.
So to hide my friend,
I close my eyes instead,
so I can return to bed,
and let this deluge,
this deluge inside my head,
finally be dead.
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