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Besedila: Love Equals Death. The Prelude. At War (With Myself).


I feel so alone here
I got to find a way out
I just don?t belong here
This situation makes me want to shout

If I could scream
I?d shatter these glass walls that hold me here
I?d rip the seam
That was sewn by my so called enemy

I?m stuck in this world
That I?ve created by myself
I?m stuck in this world
And I?m the only one that holds the key

I look in the mirror
I try to escape my own sanity
It?s getting clearer
I?m at war with myself my own enemy
Love Equals Death