darling stop confusing me
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with your wishful thinking
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hopeful enbraces
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don't you understand?
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i have to go through this
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i belong to here where
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no-one cares and no-one loves
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no light no air to live in
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a place called hate
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the city of fear
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i play dead
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it stops the hurting
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i play dead
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and hurting stops
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it's sometimes just like sleeping
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curling up inside my private tortures
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i nestle into pain
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hug suffering
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caress every ache
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i play dead
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it stops the hurting
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Play Dead
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| Bjork |
