| Sit by the fire and gently cry allow the world to pass you by I hate myself and want to die Those foreign words sweep through your mind I hate myself and want to die but those words arent foreign, those words are mine Spoken through a different tongue It echoes now what i've become You have changed me so much, but not at all I bang my fists against the wall I scream and shout but no-one hears even you block me out my dear You say you love what i have become but thats not me, just another bum You love me not, you lover her instead but i am not her i gently said But you didnt hear my cry, my call So i let it slip, and let me fall Let it slip, Let me fall, My blood remains upon the wall. |
| YOU MADE ME |