Head in my hands on a cold and lonely night
Blood in my veins working hard to keep me right
In this darkness hell is raging all around
Nothing new, same old hatred we have found
No mind to let you go... Would you do the same for me?
Enemy... why you fight so hard?
I'm just a player in your game
Broken memories dancing on the wall
would
veins
scars
raging
player
pictures
hands
nightmares
hatred
blood
right
dying
lonely
sharing
nothing
around
working
memories
night
blind
another
painting
covering
darkness
enemy
broken
fight
fighting
dancing
alibis
found
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