Go to sleep and don't wait, cannot
Out of dark, die swallowing the dawn
Do they sing? Do they open their arms?
Cradle you? You've come home
Home at last, last, last, last
I've gone mad, kissed insane
Where do you go when you leave this place?
I've made my bed
Don't have to lie in it
How do you? Say what? Don't really care
So desperate, feel anything, I'm game
Take a joyride with devil again
Got a man, pulls the slack
Kills me the guilt, guilt, guilt
I've gone mad, kissed insane
Where do you go when you leave this place?
I've made my bed
Don't have to lie in it
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