Fire in his head
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world was turning all red
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This wall of emotion
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crashing down to him
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Soul crushed and drowning
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Deeper than a wound,
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louder than his own scream
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Foreign thoughts rushing in
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upon his open mind
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No way to stop them
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The gift of feeling what others feel
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The curse that haunts his family
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All pain and pleasure unceasingly
|
Sucked into his identity
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(Head of fire -- Poshor golovar)
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(Head of fire -- Poshor golovar)
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Feelings not of me are eating me
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Prisoner of my sensitivity
|
(Head of fire -- Poshor golovar)
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I can never be alone with me
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Alcohol, it's my lone relief
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[Chorus:]
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I will be all of you,
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I will drink your souls
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I'll be your goodness
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and your honesty
|
I'll be your happiness
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and your excessiveness
|
I'll be your sadness
|
and your darkest fear
|
I will be all of you,
|
I will drink your souls
|
I'll be your evil and insanity
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Your insanity
|
Your insanity
|
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Hated by the kids,
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tasting their rejection
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Confused by the power
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raging in his mind
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No help from outside
|
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Then a bigger shock
|
when he felt the psych-ward
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Madness overwhelming any sanity
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Close to the breakdown
|
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The gift of feeling what others feel
|
The curse that haunts his family
|
All pain and pleasure unceasingly
|
Sucked into his identity
|
|
(Head of fire...
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[Chorus]
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Found a higher love,
|
couldn't get enough of
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inside melting into one another now
|
Deepest fulfillment
|
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Always needing more,
|
he was like a vampire
|
Restless,
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feeding on the feelings coming on
|
Lost in the other
|
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The gift of feeling what others feel
|
The curse that haunts his family
|
All pain and pleasure unceasingly
|
Sucked into his identity
|
|
(Head on fire...
|
|
(Head on fire -- Poshor golovar)
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Feelings not of me are eating me
|
Prisoner of my sensitivity
|
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[Chorus]
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Poshor Golovar
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| Tankard |
