Post by X-ATM097 on Sept 25, 2009 22:08:55 GMT
Up Inside My Head. There's This Tiny Little Voice.
Who Stands Me In Good Stead. When I Have To Make A Choice.
But Deep Inside My Head, theres Another Persons Voice.
Who Stands In My Way When i Have To Make A Choice.
Sickkly Sweet And Cancerous And Bitter Vile Mess!
Leaning Down To Bite Me, Alongside Each Carress.
Hissing Darkness And Misery, Directly In My Ear.
Harder Still to Hide From, When He Knows My Every Fear.
Logical And Icy, I Can Argue All I Like.
It Doesn't Seperate The Fact, I Know He Might Be Right.
Doubt, Dread And Fear, Each Will Play Their Part
His Mutterings Do Everything To Kill My Beating Heart
The Voice I Hear, it Changes All The Time
Taking On The Dire Tones Of Those I Know Are Kind
How Am I To Argue, Against That Which I Love?
Mr Paranoia, Don't You think You've Said Enough?
I Never Asked To Have You Here, Just When Did You Show Up?
I'm Sick Of All The Questions, I'm Tired Of All The Lies
I'm Dying From The Darkness That You Pull Over My Eyes
Can't You See, I've Had Enough...
I'm Sick Of All The Tension, I'm Sick Of All The Blame
I'm Worn Through Always Wondering If This Is All Some Game
I Cannot Stand Not Knowing, What Is Truth And What Is Lie
I'm Running Out Of Energy With Which I Can Defy.
This Never Ending Battle, Is Tearing Me Apart
I've Feared The Near Conclusion, Even From The Start
One Of Us Is Going To Have To Give Up Pretty Soon
I Feel You Suffocating Me As I Watch The Glistening Moon
Who Stands Me In Good Stead. When I Have To Make A Choice.
But Deep Inside My Head, theres Another Persons Voice.
Who Stands In My Way When i Have To Make A Choice.
Sickkly Sweet And Cancerous And Bitter Vile Mess!
Leaning Down To Bite Me, Alongside Each Carress.
Hissing Darkness And Misery, Directly In My Ear.
Harder Still to Hide From, When He Knows My Every Fear.
Logical And Icy, I Can Argue All I Like.
It Doesn't Seperate The Fact, I Know He Might Be Right.
Doubt, Dread And Fear, Each Will Play Their Part
His Mutterings Do Everything To Kill My Beating Heart
The Voice I Hear, it Changes All The Time
Taking On The Dire Tones Of Those I Know Are Kind
How Am I To Argue, Against That Which I Love?
Mr Paranoia, Don't You think You've Said Enough?
I Never Asked To Have You Here, Just When Did You Show Up?
I'm Sick Of All The Questions, I'm Tired Of All The Lies
I'm Dying From The Darkness That You Pull Over My Eyes
Can't You See, I've Had Enough...
I'm Sick Of All The Tension, I'm Sick Of All The Blame
I'm Worn Through Always Wondering If This Is All Some Game
I Cannot Stand Not Knowing, What Is Truth And What Is Lie
I'm Running Out Of Energy With Which I Can Defy.
This Never Ending Battle, Is Tearing Me Apart
I've Feared The Near Conclusion, Even From The Start
One Of Us Is Going To Have To Give Up Pretty Soon
I Feel You Suffocating Me As I Watch The Glistening Moon
