| The Vault |
| You get hurt but you don't feel the pain You know it's there and you place the blame On me like it's my fault You don't understand It wasn't my hand That slammed shut the vault The pain you feel is all in your head You scream aloud that you wish you were dead But still nothing changes No one hears your screams and cries They just see your bloodshot eyes And scorn you as your life rearranges I move back and watch from afar The wounds on your soul heal with a scar But they never heal completely You try to run away You're back the next day Now to end your life discretely |
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| 10/4/01 |