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When I'm in this state of mind,
I'm wishing I was blind.
Sometimes life is more than pain to me.
I feel the power of my grief.
Death would be such a relief.
All the secrets that I hide
would die, with me.
Depression is my only friend.
Will this torture never end?
Let me carry on to the dreamer's sky.
I keep crying in my dreams.
Can you hear my endless screams?
When I fade away, I fade, away.
This fluid on my cheek, it drains me,
I get weak, my heart is cold and bleak.
Black Blood, Black Tears.
Black Tears
Black Tears
Life is like a masquerade.
In debt to myself, but I can't pay.
Soon I'll call it all a day, away.
I've never felt what you call guilt.
I still believe "Do what thou wilt"
My sorrow will destroy the world I've built.
This fluid on my cheek, it drains me,
I get weak, my heart is cold and bleak.
Black Blood, Black Tears.
I'm wishing I was blind.
Sometimes life is more than pain to me.
I feel the power of my grief.
Death would be such a relief.
All the secrets that I hide
would die, with me.
Depression is my only friend.
Will this torture never end?
Let me carry on to the dreamer's sky.
I keep crying in my dreams.
Can you hear my endless screams?
When I fade away, I fade, away.
This fluid on my cheek, it drains me,
I get weak, my heart is cold and bleak.
Black Blood, Black Tears.
Black Tears
Black Tears
Life is like a masquerade.
In debt to myself, but I can't pay.
Soon I'll call it all a day, away.
I've never felt what you call guilt.
I still believe "Do what thou wilt"
My sorrow will destroy the world I've built.
This fluid on my cheek, it drains me,
I get weak, my heart is cold and bleak.
Black Blood, Black Tears.