Music: Bergman, Sundberg, Emanuelsson
Lyrics: Sundberg
I hide from truth
living in denial
Caught in a dream
afraid of waking
See through tears
uncried and forgotten
Someone save me...
save me from myself
I d rather die true than live a lie
Open eyes and open wrists I face...
the truth...
The higher I climb
the deeper I fall
A downward spiral
to my destruction
My own mind
is my prison
Is this the way...
the way it has to end..?
I d rather die true than live a lie
Open eyes and open wrists I face...
the truth...
See through tears
uncried and forgotten
See through tears...
In a crowd but all alone
isolated by myself
Left alone with my own pain
moulded by my own hands...
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