And I want to wake up in your white, white sun - And I want to wake up in your world with no pain.
And I'll just suffer in hope to die someday - While you are numb all of the way.
When I hate it I know I can feel you - But when you love - you know it's not real, no.
And I am resigned to this cold wicked world - On its way to hell.
Living are dead, and I hope to join them too - I know what to do and I do it well.
When I hate it, I know I can feel you - But when you love, you know it's not real, no.
When I hate it - I know I can feel you - But when you love, you know it's not real, no.
Shoot myself to love you - If I loved myself I'd be shooting you
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